Raj looks at her and blinks. "Uh...huh?" he watches her stand up. "Yes and...yes." He says. Watching her laugh. "I am not following why you are laughing. I seriously have had to fight those guys. I had to in order to survive. I have to keep fighting them in order to keep surviving." he says. She was really being weird in his opinion. She mood swinged and flipped from one spectrum to the other. In other words...she was confusing the hell out of him. He looks at her weirdly as she continued to laugh. He was finding her weirder and weirder by the second.<br/><br/>"Stalkers and menacing notes? Hell I wish that were the case." He says grumpily. Glaring at her. "Something like that." he says seriously. "The magic barbequed a few, torched one, and literally went dragon and ate one who snuck in too close." he says. Almost mutteringly and shakes his head. "Merlin was the most powerful wizard. He knew how to use the damn spells, any and all of them, at will." he protests. Looking at her and blinked. "I feel it..." he says sadly. She confused him more. "What is fantastic? You are confusing me woman!" he cries out in frustration.<br/><br/>"One moment you are ignoring me really. The next your laughing. Then the next moment you are crying out this is fantastic." He would have had swirls in his eyes from the confusion had he been in an anime film. He looks at her. "Over the top chump? I am not in a mess due to ignorance!" he cries out in frustration. "You mood swing too fast." he was not sure what to think of this chick because she confused him so much. "Selling myself? I just want to be myself. Why would I wish to sell myself?" he echoes in confusion.<br/><br/>Shifting in unease as she looked him up and down. He felt under the microscop. He leans back when she leaned forwards. "I am wearing my clothing. It is all that I have left. I don't care if you can or can't take me seriously. What I am saying is serious." He scowls angrily at her words. "I have been on the run for three days to a week! Where in there do you think I have time to do laundry?!" he cries out in exasperation. Looking at her. "My hair doesn't need combing. Makeover?!" he was barely able to keep up with her trail of thinking. She switched subjects rapidly.<br/><br/>He barely had time to register that she was coming closer when she grabbed him by the hand. Stumbling a bit at first he sighs. "Alright. Alright. I am coming sheesh..." he lets her drag him to wherever they were going. "I am barely able to make sure I don't stink. I don't have time for laundry and hair combing. Seriously...where are we going now?"