Jacque's scowl quickly morphed into a deadpan expression, "Ok, first off: I could've disemboweled you without even thinking had you not asked a question. Not exactly a 'get back up and whoop ass' kind of situation. Secondly: Fighting me probably wouldn't end in your favor given my abilities, even with a gun. Thirdly: You talk as though you were recruited, I on the other hand more or less muscled my way into this little shindig last night and went to sleep after walking in, so i'm a tad bit new to whatever kind of schedule these people have. And finally: I'm no kid, I might look young, but i'm fairly certain that i'm older than a vast majority of the people here by at least a few decades if my spiritual perception is working as it should.". Jacque looked down at the fallen fruit and grumbled, then collected it and began to wipe each piece off on his clothing. Taking a bite out of a starfruit, Jacque raised an eyebrow at Nao, "Anything thing else we need to address? Or can I go about my day?".