"A somebody. Its better than being a nobody." He stated, not in the mood for jokes. Sakuret put out his cigarette into an ashtray. "Though...I have sinned in the past. That is something I will admit." He got up from his seat and started to pop and crack his joints for a minute and stopped. He looked at Damien. "I look forward to meeting you again." With that, Sakuret took his leave from the bar. [spoiler]End.[/spoiler]