Carmen looked back at Deadeye smashing the table, not even batting a lash. [color=bb0066] "I've yet to see as such, sir. Feel free to prove me wrong at your leisure." [/color] Noting what he had said about his soul, she adopted a slightly more serious look, calling out after him. [color=bb0066] "Do you still resent having a soul...? I may be able to help remedy that." [/color]