Julian would simply laugh and shake his head lightly when Areku talked about how he was some kind of stalker. "Call me what you will, at least I don't chase skirts like it's the only reason I exist on this planet. Some of us actually like having morals, you know." He couldn't help but smile just a little bit, as he realized that he was actually becoming something of a spanner in Areku's works. He had never had anything personal against the guy, he just didn't like the way that he treated women like some sort of disposable source of amusement. Perhaps the way Julian was raised to think was just outdated and somewhat naive, but it just didn't sit right with him how Areku could run through so many women without there being any kind of real connection between the two of them, legitimate affections that had been tested for at least a short period of time, rather then just a haze of lust to be washed away over the course of a single night.