[Evil Tink]

He was silent for a moment as he thought. He didn't really do much on his down days. It was either reading, art dealing, sleeping, or drinking teenage girls' blood. With a shrug, he answered, "Not much else really...there's not much here that interests me." Speaking of, he could use a little. It's been a few weeks since he's had any.

He looked back to her, standing up, "Tell me something..." He pulled out his watch from his vest pocket, fiddling with it boredly. When he looked back up at her, his eyes had a soft red glow for just a brief moment, "If I needed a favor from you, would you feel awkward for doing it?"
[[Oh em gee you're right..xD]]