A boy with black hair and a blue streak is talking to Eliza.

"Your father's a scoundrel as so it seems are you" he tells her

Eliza's eyes turn to pure anger. "So it's like that?!"

"Yeah, I don't fool around.I'm not your little schoolboy."

"WELL SEE YOU ON THE DUELING GROUND! Unless you wanna step outside and go now?!"

He waved her off. "I know where to find you, go away. I'm watching my movie now."