Neven caught the pen in other hand, utterly unfazed whilst still staring at the clown. He memorized the arrogant walk, the way he his legs casually moved. Neven would not forget the attempted slight, nor its deliverer. It appeared the fool was attempting to seduce one of the ladies before the dance had even begun. Idiot, Neven hoped the buffoon got slapped, if Neven had his full powers he would make the fool regret the day he'd been conceived, for now he would simply have to keep the man memorized for later. Confident that he would not forget the offender he turned back to #9, a pleasant smile on his face, albeit covered by his mask. "[b]As we were[/b]?"

[@Roecoon]