Darcy laughs at the pun despite herself- Undine really was a terrible influence.

And while it's not a direct swoon, Darcy would absolutely be lying if she wasn't charmed by what is objectively a Johnny Bravo-ass move. She's young and most things still work on her. The dead girl flushes just a little.

"Damn, no luck ehn? Guess I'll just keep crying into my sick leather jacket with nothing to complete the look. A tragedy. Still- I'm sure I would've seen you before now, you're kind of... distinctive."