Dexter Huang wasn't flattered by the man's smile. Everyone know how easy this man could smile while he kills people. He never felt sincere with his words, thinking of it as something he'd use to flatter people to fall into his favor. In a short word he was what a manipulative person is in a single word. Knowing all of this, Dexter didn't let himself be swept up by the man's words and went back to sit down.
Seeing this the man waved off his servants including his club girls who had been glueing themselves around Dexter until he snapped. He then made his way to sit before Dexter and pulled out his smoking pipe from under his long sleeve robe, "Would you like to try a little new creation of mine?"
Dexter stared at him grimly before looking at the pipe which put him in disgust, "I live in reality. I wouldn't become addicted to those fake hallucination a whiff of your pipe could do."
