Ryan listened to the couple of introductions. He was so tempted to make a Star Wars joke. But he didn't. This was Darth Vader... definitely not someone to provoke. But at the mention of witches, he had to arch a curious brow. That was.. interesting.
He spoke next, standing up. He smiled. "Hi. I'm Ryan.. and single. Ohh, and I'm also a warlock. I tried to kill my sister once because she had more marshmallows in her Nesquik cocoa. So, if we're plotting to take down Angel Investigations? Count me in."
He moved to sit back down, but stopped. "Oh. Yeah, one more thing.. Angelfuck needs to die. Him, and those bitches that work for him. Thank you." Then he sat down in his seat.