[i]"He's tall... And super thin... And he has mad scientist hair. And cat eyes. And a metal jaw. And he always wears fur coats!"[/i] [b]So... Damien was an odd one...[/b] [i]"But he also has black armor with a white triangle on the front with a glass helmet. He's hard to miss."[/i] [b]She finished, clasping her hands as if very pleased with her simple explanation. But, she also seemed fond of this man. Not quite romantically, not quite friendly. Perhaps more like a daughter to her father.[/b] [i]"And he's just grumpy when disturbed. Though, he doesn't bite much... Much."[/i] [b]She giggled mischievously and pointed towards the far desert past Dojoville, where sand dunes rolled and only bristly plants dared grow.[/b] [i]"He had a camp out there."[/i]