[His gold eyes linger on the insect, listening, and he's clenching a hand into his pant leg. He can't help it, I said he was impressed, right? That and he really did enjoy Dio's company in multiple ways, the sort of person to really get excited for something he wanted.]

Ah- I'm not so sure, I had quite a host. [Grins, leaning back again, chin off his hand and glancing away, sliding that now free hand up and through his hair, his eyes glued to that centipede-now-glass again and finding himself need to pull in a pert breath.]

Though you've impressed me so far, it was a shame we were apart so quickly after getting to know eachother. I wouldn't be opposed to catching up with you.