<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Talt</span><br/><br/>Talt gave a nod to Iona's words, "I would not invite you to join me if I did not want you to, so it would not be imposing at all," he said to her. He watched her with light playing in his eyes as she thanked him for the firefly, "There is no need for thanks," he purred.<br/><br/>Talt gave a foxish grin, eyes like a cat as watched some thing unseen by the others- a dark, velvety purple firefly flitting from under Ronové's crimson parasol. The otherwise seemingly lethargic and languid man, moved with such speed and elegance that it was hard to tell what had happened until he uncupped his hands to reveal that tiny creature before capturing it in a little glass vial. "Would you be so kind as to hold on to this for me?" he asked the blind man, dangling the chained vial before the blind man's eyes.<br/><br/>Talt gave a light flutter of a snicker at Harashi's words, "Then what would you call yourself, demon?" he slyly purred to the demon. "Your tongue is atrocious, especially in the presence of a lady- even for a demon," Talt grinned, though it was obvious he didn't care nor did he plan to do any thing about it. Violet eyes watched after the demon as he wandered away in search of the innocent soul Talt would have him find.