[Evil Tink]

Solomon frowned, "I'm sorry about your apartment..." He stopped for a brief second, looking around. With a shrug he continued to walk, "Me? Well...where do I begin?" He held the door open for her and followed her after she was outside.

"Well I suppose I co-" Solomon suddenly stopped again, raising his hand, catching a dagger by it's handle. "That's just rude..." He looked at the dagger for a minute, then sighed, looking to Nalaria, "And here I was hoping you might perhaps have someone after you. Guess not."

"You've gotten slow Solomon." The man casually put his hands back into his pockets, the rim of his hat covering his face. He raised his head slightly, violet eyes glowing softly, "Or are you just toying with me today?"