[@GrafRoy Zeppeli]

[h3]Cupido Morningstar[/h3]

Cupido can't help but smile for a second at the slight zing aimed at him. The smile disappearing as he settles back into silence. By the feeling of it the silence was getting uncomfortable. Most would think that he is incapable of being this silent, that when he is he's up to something....like some sort of villianous character. Always quite fun to prove people wrong in that sense. 

Where people are right are thinking that he is vain...that is correct. Not only vain, but egotistical. He knows it and therefore doesn't mind others thinking of him as such. Why try to pretend to be something you are not? 

Then after a few more minutes pass of him being completly silent she speaks. He turns to face her as she speaks, his head slightly tilted. [color=lightpink] "Cupido Morningstar is my name, but call me Cupid darling"[/color] when asked about the riddle he gives a light shrug and holds out the paper for her. [color=lightpink]"it would appear that this riddle has to do with something here...possibly...and the information is in the director's office....so it appears I am part of the group that got the short straw so to speak"[/color] he shrugs again. Riddles are not really his strength, but he tries thinking through them anyway. 

He is slightly curious as to what she thinks he is planning on doing besides waiting for his group. Which he still feels like either went ahead solo or decided not to participate. He would give them a bit longer and then move on.