Nero gave a small smirk to himself as well. John reminded him of Blank so much, it was uncanny. It almost made him twitch. But, instead, he simply smiled to John.
"What am I, Steppenwolf? C'mon." Nero gave a cheeky grin. "Alright. Just, take a good glance of what you're standing on, and where you're standing. Prospective is the best thing for any mind." Saying that, Nero winked and disappeared. Upon his disappearance he left a small table with a bottle of top shelf booze and a single glass on it.
There was a post-it note under the bottle. 'Give it five minutes, you'll go back. :P' was written on it.