[h3]Jack Orpheus | Dragon's Den[/h3]

[color=steelblue]"AHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA"[/color], Jack was really laughing it up from up top, this was a hilarious sight to see. The guards were moving towards Luke, trying to get him to calm down, while the two he figured out as Morgan and Mordred looked on from the far side with suspicion. Their positioning was a trouble though, Ciel was caught in the backside of them, if they realized she was with them when a fight broke out, that could be bad. Though with their backs turned... Jack fell backwards over on Ciel's position, somersaulting moments from the ground, landing square on both feet, before snatching Ciel up in a princess carry and speeding off to the side and laying her down. With little delay, he turned back to the seven mooks, who were still distracted. If he executed this properly, no one would notice that Ciel was relocated... Though Morgan and Mordred may notice something, but it didn't matter to him. A few moments were all he needed to make this a more clean engagement.

The guards approaching Luke would start falling one by one in quick succession as their backs were slashed, a blue lightning streak for each one, transpiring in a mere one and a half seconds. For dramatic effect, he stopped in front of Luke.

[color=steelblue]"Remind me to never run a store when you're around"[/color], he joked. He pulled the White Fang mask off his face, the one he stole, and turned to the clown-mask guy who he assumed was the leader.

[color=steelblue]"Oh by the way, can I keep this? Customize it? Kinda like yours but less like a clown, maybe like a bird or something? Definitely gonna make it blue and stuff"[/color], he asked. It shouldn't be too hard for Ciel to join the two, what with where he laid her down. This was likely going to come down to a 3 on 3 engagement, Mordred, Morgan and the leader, versus these three.

[color=steelblue]"Never got your name either, or are you fine with being called a clown?"[/color], he continued.