[b][i]Zephyr[/i][/b]

Zephyr raised an eyebrow at the vampire as she stood up, looking down at her with a bored expression on his face. [i]"Maybe it isn't when you're already [b]dead.[/b] Look, I'm no angel. I've got a twisted sense of humour. Does that surprise you?"[/i]

He turned to Leval. [i]"I don't mean to dismiss your girlfriend like I don't care about her. It's just that I don't. But like I was saying, that was a good comeback."[/i] He put his hand back down and in his pocket, looking at the illusionist. Zephyr usually had a good idea of how people reacted to certain things. Little miss righteous, for instance, glaring at him like he'd been the one to kill his fictional mother, probably had him at the top of her hate list now. Not that he minded, she already bored him to death. What he wasn't very sure of right now was how Leval would react. Either back her up, or accept the compliment with good nature. Both options were equally likely, and he decided to give him the chance to react.