[Blitzø just blows a raspberry, PFFT! and leans in a little like and smirks with all of his teeth. He lets his tail give the drink a playful little swirl.]

What I'm not is sarcastic, that's my bitch boy employee Moxxie's good for.

What I am? A pretty talented guy, freelancing a little right now, angling towards being a cool as fuck sky pirate. Oh, and I'm hot, of course. Game recognizes game, you get me?

[Blitzø pointed to his own eyes, then to Viktor, with that last remark.]

But what you're actually asking, yeah, yeah. I'm an imp. Born in Hell.