"Hey, at least let me enjoy the free targets," he said as he twirled the pistols before having those disappear, moments after using up a bit of his electrical energy. It was like he didn't care if he was shooting at a decoy, targets were targets...and it was a great way to kill a bit of time before he sucked the enjoyment out of that. With that done with, he didn't see any reason to introduce himself to Starfire here.

"Good to see that someone's finally asked that. Well, the name's Peyton Dalium, that's pretty much it on me. Unless you want a whole biography on me, that's all on you," the blonde introduced himself, seeming to have that sense of dry humor on the whole "question" if he should give his life story to the girl. Well..there wasn't much on him that was notable, so what was the use of explaining anyways? Digging through his thoughts, he did pick up that some guy wanted their friend for some...unknown reason.

"What some bag of sunshine he sounds like...if he happens to come around for real, Imma bust a cap in his ass," Peyton commented on how Starfire described the guy, and it kinda reminded him of the stupid cultists back home that would try to make contact with the After World, or the demon world if that made any better sense.