You got a date with the prince of hell, Damien Thorn, he was known to be cocky, rude and calm. You got a private booth with him, a VIP booth, only you and him, the curtains closed, and just some dinner on the table. As he stares at you, raising an eyebrow, he had his typical Hawaiian orange jacket with black palms, his black short sleeve turtleneck and his black pants, and of course, the green glasses. He'd take a bite out of his weird meal and look at you, just narrowing his eyes "Ok, yeah, now what?" - Damien would ask, annoyed, or simply bored. "Tell me about yourself or something." - he'd ask, bored, a calm look on his face as he sips his slushy, he had a crab and some delicious shells with meat