Marcus nods. Thalia smiles, staying close to Dimitri. Delia pulls out her phone out, dials Serenity's number and hands it to Darkai.
Zhar sighs. Warwick: "What's wrong, trickster? You seem to be taking damage and doing very little to me." (Gareth is waiting)
Rayla: "unless you did something stupid." Gwen: "sounds like fun." Darkai: "Seren..." Amy rolled her eyes
Gabriel: "Or go dancing?" Mason: "do you want me to or not?" Dimitri: "I feel like Prince Charming now." He jokes.
Thalia rolls her eyes "I meant you're literally a prince." She giggles. Serenity sighs "Darkai, what is it?"
Gareth shrugs. "Sure, some of my tactics are questionable, but what can you expect from a former Black Blood?"