Casper watched as the fight between the frost girl and the man in black was called. It was obvious who the winner was. His small smirk grew into a slightly surprised and interested grin when Antennae Girl broke him out of the ice the way she did. He was liking that girl more and more. However, his smile faded when he saw how quickly the man in black healed. Hmmm, that would be a bit of a problem. He would have to be careful with this guy. If he could heal wounds that fast, then Casper would have to inflict them even faster to have any hope of winning this fight. He was about to step forward towards the guy when he noticed that the red haired guy was telling him something. He listened with one eyebrow raised as the guy told him that North had some sort of teleportation device. Really? That would make things more interesting. He didn't thank the red haired guy, but simply turned back towards North. He stepped forward, cracking his neck and fingers, his smirk returning when the guy referring to some sort of pop culture as an attempt to jab at him. He had spent his life on the streets dealing with the scum of the earth. He hadn't had time for leisurely things like whatever it was that the guy had referenced. He supposed it had something to do with his appearance, but he didn't mind. The guy would be singing a different tune soon enough. This guy was too weird. He talked to himself, as if he had voices in his head, but he seemed like such a meat head. Still, from what he'd seen in the previous fights, the guy wasn't as stupid as he sounded. He had no shortage of skill, and if that teleportation device was real, then he had a few tricks up his sleeve as well. Casper noticed that North was taking a defensive stance and he chuckled and waved a finger in front of himself, making a small clicking sound. "Tch, tch, tch. I'm not going to fall for that one, North. Why don't [i]you[/i] come at [i]me[/i] so I can see what you're made of." His body language was showing that he was relaxed, as if he didn't have a care in the world, but his eyes were sharply focused on the man in black before him, his attention focused completely on the imminent battle. He had a feeling this was going to be fun.