What was he? Oh my, she was quite direct. And pretty too or at least he thought so. Damien was a bit alarmed for a moment. And then he was intrigued. His mark was supposed to be a secret. It's why he was born with it under his scalp. Only meant for his followers to know. "Oh.. trust me, ma'am. It is definitely not a joke."
He then saw her reaching for a bell. He wasn't sure if it was something to ring, or maybe she had weapons in those. Or maybe they were weapons themselves. "Fine... guess it's too late to hide it now." He sighed, deciding to tell her. Couldn't hurt much since she had likely just appeared here. "Antichrist."