[b]Dexter - Eating Pasta For Breakfast [/b]

His hidden eyes lit up at all the references that the goth girl spouted. He squealed like an excited little kid who had finally found his best friend and was ready to spend the rest of his life with them. He suddenly jumped up in the air, giggling still, so excited that his friend winning skills were as successful as always.

 He wasn't sure why she looked so angry, in fact she kinda liked her get up, he always did like the look of the goths and emos around, but never found the way to dress like them. He had tried once but ended up looking like Snape, so he had given up. But the talk of the movies, the talk of the oh so wonderful movies got him so excited, and had him practically squealing under his mask. 

"Hm, I'll have to talk to her more before I can deduce anything, perhaps it is Children of the Corn." He grinned unseen and nodded slightly. "HMm I'll say Toby, but maybe Jeff. But Jack.....Nah I'll go for Toby!" He announced loudly before sniuggering once more. "Nah....I tried to use this for something once and well.....now it's stuck on my big ass face." He sighed. "So, um, I'm pretty sure everryone here is like supernatural, like X-Men, or perhaps somehing else." He shoved his hands in his trench coat's pockets. "So.....what are you? Some like creature of Darkness, huh Slender?"