Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20161206023856/@comment-24617443-20170118113211

Zincz walked to the leftmost-side of the patio as Wisteria introduces herself, leaning onto his back on the guard-rail. Calling one's self a monster is certainly not a nice way to speak of one's self unless its because they're really good at something, but Zincz couldn't help but remark.

"You call yourself a monster, frail child? Well I can't see how you are one, or is it because of those things you're wearing? Or are you perhaps hiding a great power, like a semblance...? Hmph!  No matter! If you wish to call yourself a monster, then you can bet that I am a bigger monster!"

Proudly stated Zincz with a thumb pointed to his chest as he howls into laughter with his ever gleeful positive aura.

However his joyous laughter was soon abruptly stopped when Gillian began talking, and once again Mr. Hamsalot returns to speaking. However, Zincz was met with surprise when he replied to Gora and he couldn't help but chuckle under his breathe.

"Did he just accept being called a beautiful girl?"

As Gillian continued talking Zincz was surprised yet again when he spoke about Wisteria's name and personality being contradictions to eachother, to which the Black Hound couldn't understand as he didn't know what color or meaning Wisteria Lavandula is.

He then chuckled again, albeit less than before, when Gil said Riff-raff. Who says that word anymore nowadays?

Well... Gil did.

Throughout all this, Zincz also noticed that Verdell, the man he met prior to getting to this small cottage and had a nice chat with, making what seems to be hot water with a portable stove he probably got from inside his bag as he didn't notice his taking it out until it was already lit.

After Gil spoke Verdell continued the conversation while also stating his role. And that role was surprisingly bait. A living bait.

Now that Zincz thought about it, hasn't he been used as bait before because his partner needed someone to lure the Grimm into their trap?

Well since its Holly I can't really do anything other than do it.

It was then Reza's turn, and she has quite the speaking pattern. Such rude? The heck's that grammar? Bah, no matter. If that is how she speaks then he must respect it. She simply introduced herself before joining the rest of the group, which somehow made line. Well, close enough of a line.

Though it was at this moment that ZIncz realized that he hasn't actually properly introduced himself like the others. Wait, has Gil introduced himself?

Meh, doesn't matter. And he certainly won't help him find whatever he is looking for.

Rising up from his leaning position, he unsheathes his greatsword from his back and stabs it straight into the floor then places both his hands on the pommel, like a proud knight.

"Well, since everyone properly introduced themselves then I think I should do another. I am Zincz Greyhound, the Black Hound of Haven Academy. Third year. Whatever you need me to do I can and will do it. I, however, prefer to be up close to my prey and I love a good hunt!!"