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Darius cocked his head at the man. The man had some nerve to speak about him in such a low manner. Darius sized the man up, having to look up to fully see the rest of the dark robed guy. He looked like he tried to walk right out of a medieval comic book, but got it mixed up with that popular comic book. Batman, if Darius recalled correctly. It annoyed him that such an absurd looking fellow would have the decency to insult him, but then again most people in today's society thought that insulting people was 'hip' and cool, and since Darius had the unfortunate body of a 17 year old - but could probably pass as being 14 - he assumed that this guy was either just being a complete twit or was trying to give him some unwanted advice. Yet something about weirdo made Darius smile a little, as if he was looking at somebody he knew.

"Well, I appreciate the comment kid. Always nice to have a novice tell me how to do things...” He smiled, giggling a little. “Just kidding. I always have fun, dude. Nothing beats breaking into a high class security building, rearranging some items, then just leaving." He smiled, his canines gleaming in the low light. He then quickly turned back to the girl who nicely had introduced herself, though he could tell instantly that she would be cussing a bit too much for his liking. It was then he realized that he had left his crown on, which was quite annoying. He would rather people not see him with it on. Didn't want anybody getting jealous of his possessions. He took it off and rested it in his left hand.

"Pleasure to meet you Lucidia. Though I'm not experienced with eating clams, I do understand the need to add some flavor if I ever were to bite him." He smiled happily, not really caring if his little amusing joke made anybody laugh. He was too giddy to even care.