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Chuckling softly, Raul shook his head, “I don’t think that even he would tell you, but I don’t know for sure… I’ve never asked much about his past, so maybe he will… I don’t know.” When the other was asking the same question that Rave had asked before, the man looked amused. “I am no demon… They listen to me because we’re bound together, whether we like it or not.” He took off one of his gloves, showing a marking on the palm of his hand that looked almost demonic, but there was something more alchemic to the marking than demonic. “All three of us have this mark somewhere on us.”

Raul nodded in agreement, putting the gloves back on his hand, “No offense to you and your people, for you are all run very well… but I will wait for Edward and Cassandra to come back and tell me what it is that they find. I’m sure that Edward will come back with information, but Cassandra will simply come back with a kill.” Both were valuable things, though, so he was sure that most people wouldn’t complain about that.

Glancing over at Kalore, Raul finally couldn’t resist asking. “You’re a male Barbie… What do you do, Elf?” Rave’s eyes were wide as he covered his mouth quickly. It wasn’t so much the words that got him but the fact that the other had such a straight face as he said this while Kalore looked shocked that someone would come out and tell him that. “I AM NOT A MALE BARBIE!” Twitching, he crossed his arms, “I don’t really have a job here yet… but I’m a freaking sniper, damnitt…” Raul looked amused as he nodded, “I see.” He had a feeling that Kalore was a lot more intimidating in battle than he was there, seeing as Gambler didn’t seem to be someone that kept around useless people, but the beautiful, model like blonde wasn’t something that he would have expected.

Twitching, he soon ended up splashing a small bit of his water at Monty, “I won’t mess with him, but I’m not against annoying the hell out of you, Monty.” He had been punched, kicked, beaten, and burned by the demon before over worse things than this… a little water was nothing compared to some of the things that the two had gone through.

Raising a brow, Raul was blinking slowly, “You two have gone through this before?” It was Rave that nodded, hiding a grin behind his hand. Kalore simply twitched, “More than I’d like… And I think that I’m the wrong gender to be Barbie or Rainbow Bright…” Man that was seriously one of the things that he hated most. He couldn’t stand it when people would call him ‘doll’ or ‘babe’ or anything that pertained to his looks. Kalore knew, sometimes, that he was good looking and all, but that wasn’t all that he was. To be judged by looks, to have people call you a walking Barbie doll because you just had blonde hair, long legs, and good skin… it was annoying as hell. Then you got the people that thought that pretty meant stupid… Yeah, it pissed Kalore off. A lot.

Standing there, wide eyed, Kalore looked shocked as he tried to understand what just happened. It wasn’t like he had dumped water on him… just a bit of water flicked in his face… And he reacted like that? Taking a step back, the man was glancing around as he tried to understand what had just happened, but before Rave could say anything then he was soon in the living room, trying his hardest not to yell at the other, “What was that about, Monty?” He still looked surprised, confused, but also angry himself. The two could get along great, but once they butted heads… it tended to be bad. “it was a small flick of water, nothing worse than you flicking me in the nose as you’ve done so many times.”

Raul blinked as Rave stood up, cleaning up, “Does this happen often?” The elf shrugged, “I don’t know with them. I don’t follow them around often enough to know.” “New couple?” “Relatively… Both have been through enough to make good times perfect, but bad times hell, from what I’ve been told and seen.”

“What the hell are you talking about?!” Kalore was confused again but he made sure that he kept his voice down. If Joker or Eldin, or worse, Gambler, caught them fighting at the moment, they were probably dead. “The only reason why I didn’t freak out on him was because I don’t know him… granted, it pissed me off, yeah. I’ve been called a damn Barbie Doll so many freaking times by Eri and his group that I want nothing to do with the damn name, okay? I normally would have flipped out more over the stupid name, but I didn’t want to. I didn’t think that a bit of water was going to tick you off this much, Monty. It was water, nothing else. And it wasn’t even that much!”

Glaring at him, Kalore was right up against the other, probably not the smartest idea but he had long ago gotten over any fear of Monty. It wasn’t the best thing, but he could definitely hold his own against the other if he actually wanted to. “Then instead of YELLING, why don’t you TELL ME what it is that’s BOTHERING YOU!” Hands on hips, the other was watching him, just keeping his hands far away from the other so that he didn’t end up punching him again. They were dating and that would be domestic abuse… but what would blowing up a TV be called?

“You said that you were mad because I only got mad at you, but I didn’t only get mad at you, Monty!” Kalore stomped his foot, just needing to do something - - no matter how childish - - so that he didn’t use any violence against the other. To do something that like would completely ruin the two. “I told you that I didn’t want to get mad at you so I just did something that wasn’t too bad! I didn’t want to yell at you or anything, okay?!”

He glared at the man in front of him, getting more annoyed by the second. Kalore had already explained himself so he didn’t like having to do this a second time. When the other called him a Barbie doll once more, the man glared at him, “And maybe you just overreact as badly as I do!” He knew that that wasn’t the best thing to say either, but it was better than calling him a lot of things that were on his mind at that moment.

AS the two were arguing, it wasn’t long before Eldin poked his head in, looking confused as he watched them for just a split second. A growl from Kalore had him gone. “Monty, can we just go somewhere else to argue about this?” His voice was softer as he watched him, green eyes showing just as much anger and annoyance as Monty had. But there was no reason for them to bother everyone else with their bickering.

Sighing softly, Kalore soon was following him out, not bothering to close the door behind them as he finally just reached Monty, grabbing the back of his shirt, staying there with his head bowed, “I was wrong, okay? Is that what you’re wanting me to say, Monty?” There was still annoyance in his voice, but Kalore was a bit desperate as well. He didn’t want to lose the demon in another one of these stupid fights that happened because neither of them could get away from either of their pasts. “I was wrong and I’d apologize but you always yell at me for saying sorry… What do you want me to do?”