WELL OKAY here take a damien. sorry for that huge lag. ;_;
Damien had, of course, been enjoying the spectacle from his comfortable lean against the bookcase. He'd watched with a pleased smile, wincing to see Glory take a punch, but otherwise amused. Until --
-- The arrival of another boy on the scene. This narrowed Damien's eyes just slightly. It had been a fair enough fight before, entirely young women, two against one (well, perhaps not entirely fair on that account, but that was how they operated), but the addition of Remington destroyed the preferred balance.
Damien sighed and pushed off of his bookshelf.
"Remington, is it?" he asked, striding forward as though on the authority of kings and gods. He had, of course, heard the other's name from the lips of his friend. He would not normally remember it. "Ms Signe is right, of course. And that aside, we have as much right to be in the library as you yourselves do, don't you think?"