He just grunts in response. "Took you long enough." He grumbles. He looks pretty goth, though his purple and silver accesories (an amulet, a watch, and spiked earrings) tell otherwise. "If you're done socializing with the local heartbreaker, I have a toaster i apparantly need to fix. In your house."

"Hey, nothing wrong with trying to make friends with people who will be forced to see me everyday from now on !" He said playfully. "Come on in ! Make yourself at home, well keep a bit of decency but you get what i mean !"

"Yeah, yeah, got it. Where's the toaster?" The guy asks. He's twirling a screwdriver-wrench thing in one hand as if slightly bored. "And I'd keep a guard around Mikal, he ain't got a good track record." he warns. "Been hanging with my stepbrother for years and nothing good came out of it excpet a new hairdo."

" Probably in the kitchen or somthing, i think ? Unless someone else moved it to another spot." Since it was his mother who had called to get the toaster fixed he just went with the logical spot where the small appliance should be. "Uh ? Yea he told me somthing about you taking the side of his sibling or somthing like that, i dont know, i just want to get along with people."

"Oh great not aothwr one of you friendly lot..." the boy groans, walking to the kirchen. Luckily the toaster is out on the counter already. He immediatley starts working on it, deftly picking the appliance apart and tweaking with wires and bolts and goodness knwos what esle.

" Well, sory i am not a grumpy old guy threatening to attack anyone that dare come too close then !" He said sarcasticly but still with a playfull undertone showing that he wassn't realy mad at the comment. "Besside, happy people are a natural repelant for those kind of people, like garlic repel vampires."

"Garlic. The thing tha tprves im not a vampire muxh as i hate to admit. Works very nicely in chicken rice." The guy says absently.

"Vampires are a bit overrated anyway, but i get that some peoples like the aestetic. And yea, garlic can be nice in some dishes." He reply with a shrug.

(i did not just write this like it was Numbers-)
"Agreed. Garlic bread, garlic and parmeson pizza, garlic and cucumbers with my family's trademark sauces, garlic and beef..." The guy started ramblign and procceeded to almost jam his finger in something. "Ow. Ugh, don't start me on food. Not a good idea." He groans, checking his finger before proceeding.

(lol, there are a few lore drop/back story happening with Number by the way, not sure if you picked up the hint or not yet with Bone Collector)

He laugh a bit at his rambling. "Yea, i dont want you to get your fingers toasted or somthing."