Xigbar grins maniacally, and briefly considers finding out if it deflates in water like Axel's hair. Maybe another time when he isn't on the verge of fangirling on someone. Or is that fanboying. Sounds messy like that...
"Heh. Ego stroking is reserved for the second date, oh be-sparkled one. I'm Xigbar, by the way."
(You are most welcome. Sadly, Xigbar is now going to stalk Jarath until he finds someone he thinks is more shiny. On the plus side, he'll get discounts at Bards n Strings.)