"Could have fooled me, princess." He said, putting emphasis on the 'princess', smirking. If she called him pretty boy again he'd keep calling her that. He went as if to take the pills, but when he opens his mouth the inside is coated with black and his mouth clamps shut. He swishes them around in his mouth a bit before spitting out a ball of blackness, the pills held inside. He shook it and the pills clacked around, before he slides it into his pocket.