"I don't think it matters where I learned how to dance like that. Because I don't think my buisness concerns you in any way." he stated. "But if you<span style="font-style: italic">must</span>know, I'm a dance instructor's assistant." Why was he telling her this? She was always causing trouble for him. His snake-like tongue flicked out to taste the air. He most certainly was a unique guy. He sighed, rubbing his neck, only to see a light blue scale come off. He held it between his fingertips and sighed, "Man, the stress must be getting to me." he muttered, dropping the scale onto the ground. His scales were a light blue in color and rather pretty to look at. They were on the back of his hands, shoulders, chest and sides, back and back of the neck. That was just over the years though. Who knows when more scales will take place and grow.<br/><br/>Then he heard her talking about Elizabeth, to which, he scoffed a bit at her. "Are you saying you want me to be a cold-hearted bitch to her or what?" he said, looking at Ruby dead in the eyes. "She fell, so I caught her. Clumsy or not. And who's to say that you may have been the one to trip her like that? Should i be calling you the bitch then?" Surely something like that would get him slapped or start up a fight. But, he was making a good point. In his lifetime, he had been bullied multiple times, and that hardened him up to be cold and mean and intimidating. But, he did have a little bit of a soft heart towards those who respected him. Clearly, Ruby wasn't one of them that he could respect at all.