[ Roze frowns, turning and glaring at Dante before slapping his backside rough enough for the sound to echo in the room. ]

Stop being rude, jerk-ass. Its a new kid. He's freakin' out.

[ She grunts, elbowing him in the back for good measure before arching a brow at Gideon. ]

I swear on my sword, kid, that little gal is just tryin' to help. Everyone around here has one. They're like the puppy that followed you home as a kid. Or cat, or clam, or whatever. She's totally your best friend. Of all the people and things in this place, the one you can absolutely trust to have your best interests at heart is that little dollface.

*yawn*

The name is Roze, by the way. Welcome to the party.