Anthony chuckled at the question, but eased into a response naturally enough “Well, I enjoy Superhero work, but it doesn’t pay the bills!” he smiled as he leaned some into their conversation to keep the noise to a minimum. He didn’t want a repeat of what had happened to her earlier. Somehow it sounded like she said that the guy dressed as Drizzt was an underwear model, but his mind made the correction before he had the opportunity to make a fool out of himself.<br/><br/>Of course, he couldn’t help but give a nod to Paul…if he failed to notice his Shaft outfit, he’d have to hand his Black Men’s Club card back before they tried to take it by force. It was simple, but the man wasn’t about bright colors…’John Shaft didn’t need none of that jive shit to get the ladies’ is something his father would have said, and he had to admit…when the man was right, he was right. He was, however, at odds with Lulu’s outfit. It didn’t ring any bells for him “And if I may ask, whom might you be dressed as today?” he asked, using the question to get a better look at her.<br/><br/><em>’Hungry by night…’</em>he remembered with a bit of a chuckle. He just bet she was. He’d overheard Drizzt’s statement about one day being on one of those pictures and chuckled “And I would hope that I was in on the assistant shot. I can use a bit of that commission! These rings don’t come cheap!” he joked as he indulged the geek in him. It actually was a great time to show off the ring. The light dimmed a little for the auction really showed off the battery assisted emerald glare.<br/><br/>He would have hoped the dark elf would approve, but geekery was a funny thing…violent clashes of Trekkies against Jedi, heated discussions of the Flash and Superman’s footrace, and who was hotter between Linda Carter’s Wonder Woman, and the slave attired Princess Leia. A few of the many idiotic things he has helped fuel or argue in his time, but all in all, he’d at least let the guy know that he wasn’t alone!<br/>