Damion’s a very tall, attractive man. He was also a friend of yours who you’d slept with on a few occasions. He was often quiet but he always had a mischievous, playful air to him. At least, when he wasn’t being brooding and mysterious. He rarely spoke about himself and deflected with topic changes or random thoughts unrelated to the conversation he deems “too deep” to have. Damion would always be mysterious. But maybe, with the right influence, he’d crack.