Dimitri clucked his tongue as the girl -MoonStar- rose from the boxes, however he was not nearly as annoyed by that as he was by the fact that she'd fired some strange blasts at him. Dimitri sidestepped the shots in a blur and lowered his gun as she spoke, "You're certainly an arrogant one to be ordering ME about. Especially for a child." he said as he removed the magazine from the gun and set both of the objects on the ground and rolled up the sleeves on his jacket and turtleneck, "Normally I would just shoot you and be done with it, however if you're going to prattle on about getting involved in affairs that don't concern you, I think what you need is an old fashioned beating.". Dimitri sneered as his nails grew and curved into razor sharp claws, '[i]Dimitri...are you sure about this? You might lose it.[/i]' Mr.Blank intoned, '[b]I'll be fine. This brat is about to learn how to pick her battles more carefully.[/b]' Dimitri mused. As the men that had previously been loading boxes began to close in, Dimitri waved them off before crouching "Get back to work gentlemen. This one is mine.". The villain's skin and muscles rippled slightly as he bunched up and launched himself into the air, coming within inches to MoonStar in a flash before he swiped his claws at her face.