He oughtn't have been surprised that this man registered as an Akuma. His left eye darkened, the iris turning a bright, glowing red once again. Was that what the A was for? Akuma? It would explain the bloodlust. Allen steeled his nerves, though it was difficult to keep hold of them. His expression darkened slightly as he stood, frowning up at the man. Even standing, this "A" person still had at least a good couple of feet on him!

"Akuma..." he said the first word quietly, not sure if he believed it. "What do you want with me? I may not look it, but I'm an Exorcist. I'll... I'll fight you if I have to..."