Lorenzo
Bah! His charms were wasted on such a philistine to begin with. He waved his coat-cape dismissively and was just about to retort when a presence came rushing at the ship. He felt a sudden chill through his spine, and as if fearing the worst readied all his flames to retaliate reflexively.
But what popped into view was neither a gigantic monster or a knight of doom. No, the best way he could describe it was an angel, a sending from heaven. Or perhaps it would be more accurate to call her a devil.
His jaw gaped open and his body arched forward, like he had been struck by an emotional metorite. If he had any eyeballs, they would probably pop out his skull at that point, and his heart would've probably popped out his chest by now.
Wait, crap! Did she come to take me away? I told them I wasn't interested in world damnation? Argh, how could they have figured out his weakness so soon!? D-damn, I couldn't say no to a sexy girl like that, it'd be ungentlemanly and unmanly. Maybe he should just play dumb. But how could a man deceive such a lovely lady!?
No. He had but one option. He'd face her head on with all he had. This was his time to shine! If he was going to go to hell, being dragged by a cute girl didn't seem like a bad prospect after all.
"Hey hey hey! Now look at that~" He whistled and relaxed his body, like it had totally never been tense thus far to begin with. He posed elegantly and dramatically, as befitting a man of his stature, and his flames sparkled of a brilliant gold as he touched his chest and bowed.
"That would be me. The irresistible scourge, the burning baron of the seven seas, the burning Adonis, Lorenzo Remei!" As he knelt, he clasped his hands romantically and formed a magnificent rose of fire to adorn her with his sparkles, presenting it to her as tribute. "But as far as we're concerned, I'm your biggest fan. May I call you Gorgeous?"