Such nerves in this one - Dark couldn’t help but lift a brow at the other’s actions. It was so… Interesting, how differently people reacted to his presence: from nerves, to fear, to joyous stupidity.
However, this was one of the preferred reactions.
After all, fear was kin to respect, in a manner of speaking.
And such nerves about such a simple, innocent question… They had done nothing to irritate him - yet. There was no reason to fear, when they had hardly stepped out of line. It was the ignorant, the stupid that need fear Dark. It was those who proved how little their lives were worth - not the simply curious.
His internal monologue was cut off with an inaudible chuckle, shifting to lean forward and more-properly look the other up and down before finally answering.
“Jazz is not a favorite - I quite prefer classical. That being said, I by no means dislike jazz - it is quite a fine genre, and one I do find myself listening to on occasion.”