{ ♕ } She quite enjoyed watching him interact with recruits, heroes, and other villains alike. His tenancies amused her, as did his choice in wardrobe. What a character. Very proper, very stubborn, a bit blind to the obvious at times-- and he held more than a little hatred for the redhead across the way. Only once or twice had she seen the two banter, as the demon often remained in Townsville, but it had been great fun to her.
. . . In her human guise she approached, hands clasped behind her back as she molded a somewhat innocent smile onto her face. Though it hardly touched her eyes, she hoped it would be enough for the start of this encounter. After all, having one of the two intellectual powerhouses on your "enemies" list was not exactly savory.
. . . ❝Pardon my intrusion,❞ she chimed, stepping up to him after a recruit had left, ❝You are Mandark, yes? A pleasure to meet you.❞
