"Damn where did you go to school, Hang'em High?  I am sorry, that is not the way things work here.  I am sorry that that poor excuse for a male did that.  I am Damien if you care.  And as a guest to our fair country, I will be the official welcome wagon and invite you for pizza after school....do you eat pizza?  I don't want to assume or anything, I don't want to offend you.  I like my arm NOT dislocated if you please.  And slamming his head into a locker might have been a good object lesson."  He said trying to be cordial and friendly, he was hardly afraid of her and now that he had her actual attention he might as well try, she was talking to him after all he had nothing to lose really.  'Ask her out, she says 'No.'  Life goes on.  Cool.'  He thought to himself.  '1 in 1000 she says yes and you have a date for once instead of being the geek of the week.'  He went over the scenario.<br/><br/>"I want to ask you out?  But didn't know how without being offensive or getting kicked in the nads or punched in the face?"  He said realizing he guessed he really did get on her bad side, the way she was glaring at him.