[ Damian stops short, his brows twisting in confusion. ]

You're taken? Is he blind, stupid, or both?

[ Too young to be worrying about women? Tt. He crosses his arms. ] I'm not worried about women. I never will be. They're distractions who are, more often than not, utterly useless to me. But I have eyes, and I see no reason for them to be needlessly offended if I can help it.