[He makes an angry little noise as he gets foiled and his mind reaches instinctively out to call upon his dark magic to teach her a lesson before he catches and stops himself. Backing off, he smiles in a bad copy of his host.]
You think so? I'm not really good at working with others... What kind of weapon are you?
thieves live on the exiting side of life :) and same right back to you XD
You think so? I'm not really good at working with others... What kind of weapon are you?