*He can't help but chuckle a little bit at the angry old man comment, and the mentioning of the dark mewtwo being a prick causes a playful scoff from the mephit, he's relaxing nicely now, finally settling in.* An angry old prick of a man?  Oh come now, you don't appear to be that old SK, and seriously, you comming off as a prick?  Compare yourself to those around you, and from the looks of things you're one of the few with a decent head on his shoulders. *The skunk nods and chuckles a little bit more himself, though his ears twitch as he hears an odd noise and he turns to see the female who's adressing him, the "Mister" comment caught him off guard, though as soon as he hears scrumptious his fur prickles up slightly, but he can't help but at least glance at who was adressing him, though he doesn't see much, save for a rather skimpy outfit.  'The things women wear these days' he thinks to himself before his vison goes dark when SK's hand covers his eyes, though he only merfs slightly in surprise, he seems to be ok with going blind for the moment.* Wha?...My soul?...*Jizzal feels a chill go up his spine, he hoped it was just an expression...though he had quickly learned to think that the impossible didn't always mean impossible, not here in the bar at least.*