It wasn't long before a grey suited man wearing a blue jacket with silver edges where the fabric would end. The Males Slit eyes met the burned man, as well as the samurai. "Hmm... Bandage wrapped crispy... and iron man... nice..." He said sarcastically as he silts became round to take in the light. The two could see the hazel green eyes and dark brown hair. On his back a Saber could be seen sitting by a small oak crossbow, and to the belt on him, there were several air tight metallic flask arranged neatly with a rope spear. 

His tail flickered as he observed the two. "Right... Nice to meet you all for what it's worth... Which is only worth my contract unfortunately." He joked as his voice had a lisp. This Hunter's tongue was sharp as his blade, and was full of quipts as he was an arsenal of items. 

"In all seriousness, as long as we are not killing being that are not humans and are a genuine threat, then I go with. I also advise you to be cautious of my blade, it has been greased by poisons many times and would be unfortunate to have friendly fire. Last thing I want to do is look for something to wake you up with." On his belt, the two could see Behemoth horns dangling.