<strong>Ronin - Trying not to die of embarrassment.</strong><br/><br/>Green Lantern seemed to be in the building as he sat down beside him and the others in the small gathering the 'Drow' had around him.  Lulu, Paul, and Tilly were good company, just he wasn't sure where to start in the conversation as he turned to Lulu first, a blush coloring his painted on black skin.  "Uh...I have no idea myself Lulu.  Call me weird, but if that was a girl behind me, I wouldn't mind being spanked I guess."  He whispered, something he couldn't help even if there wasn't an auction going on at the moment.<br/><br/>Turning to 'Green Lantern', Ronin chuckled quietly as he nodded his approval.  "I didn't get out much, but I know Green Lantern Corp material when I see it.  You look good in that outfit, and the ring isn't a bad touch."  He replied, wishing he had almost gone with the whole Jedi Master look himself, but Drizzt had been a fan favorite of his for a long time, and Ronin couldn't pass up the chance to dress as him, and so simply hadn't let it pass.  He wasn't about to get into a shouting match with someone just because they liked one thing over another.<br/><br/>Paul had a very good point about the whole imagination thing.  It had helped to make his early days livable if nothing else.  If not for his imagination and his fantasy books and comics and all that, Ronin had a feeling he wouldn't be around as he was now.  So Paul was right in his statement, more than he knew.