Reno snorted as he tucked his lighter back into his pocket, taking another long drag from his cigarette and thoughtfully inspecting the butt of it for a moment.

"Senseless destruction of sickeningly cute things is meditation," Reno mused. And then he was laughing as he flicked the glowing stub of it toward Smoochy's horn.

And up it went!

"Daaamn. That's satisfying."