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The young man watched, a little impressed by Rozie's little show. She seemed like real swell girl, all things considered. She'd probably be intimidating to most people.

On the other hand, Julius was raised by an SAS officer who frequently had his war friends visit for shots, but he wasn't as intimidating or aggressive, so why was this information important? To emphasize why Julius wasn't exactly intimidated by Wade . . .

And of course to explain his habit of trashtalking at a young age. Being around half-drunk men, you tend to pick up some things.

"Go screw yourself! Roze's right, even if you get us now, we'll grow up eventually and make you regret it later! Heck, we can even let you regret it now if you're eager!" he shouted, shooting up to his feet. "Huffelpuff's the best house, your team blows, and you look like a snake got crawled up your ass and died in it! Go find another compartment you twat!" 

There was short pause, then he grinned. "Well, that asides, I'm Julius Hillshire. No hard feelings about that, yeah? I like your attitude, but this place is [i]ours[/i]. First come first serve and all that. You could always join us later anyway."

It was a mtter of fact that Julius only started trashtalking becaue Wade was trying to take their apartment and because he actually found it funny to do, so he liked to do it whenever he felt it was appropriate.

Julius then promptly turned towards Moirah and the rest. 

"Now what were we talking about again?"