Donchen began picking at his ears for leftover pixie dust by the time he got his response from Verita. When she specifically stated about the possible after effects of the pixie dust, he responded in attempts to share the painful experience they have all gone through so far,<br/><br/><b>"Tell me about it, I'm afraid I might become another pixie at this rate! That or become highly dependent on bodily fluids like they are..."</b>He begins to shiver at such a thought.<br/><br/>So, with his fear in place, it was time to focus on another topic: the changes to their group adds and losses.<br/><br/>Donchen's first thoughts upon looking at Y'vaste were no different from most other men. If one could get past all of the rather demonic symbol she holds, her downright lewdness makes her too hard to ignore. Even if Donchen didn't meet her through an emergency like this, he would still be willing to stick around with her for a long time. Still, he personally hopes he doesn't one day anger her to the point he gets incinerated for it.<br/><br/>As for Dawn, she has style with those daggers. The way she put them away sort of makes him want to show off the various stunts he pulls during his heists. However, he still doesn't feel comfortable of revealing his identity of being the professional thief he is. After these personal thoughts, he smacks is head one more time, to clear out more pixie dust.<br/><br/>As for Razor, Donchen didn't know him for very long, but he has a small idea about how disconnecting a close someone feels, having to kill his teacher and all. He gives his response to Foran,<b>"I'm more worried about if you're okay with Razor leaving."</b><br/><br/>Walking over to his dirtied knapsack from the pixie raid, he hoists the bag over his shoulder and straightens out his tunic.<b>"So where are we off to now, if anybody has any clue?"</b><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>