"What are you talking out? Maybe you're just a drunk." He muttered back... The guy was weird, shouldn't most people be calling the cops by now? Wait, was this guy a cop? Maybe off duty or something? Aries watched him, and as he came closer and touched him he felt his skin prickle and after a moment he smacked the hand away from his face and stumbled backwards against the wall. His bright eyes were angry, he had already had one stranger give him a hell of a night, he didn't need another one coming and making things worse.<br/><br/>"Don't touch me! Who are you anyway? Listen, just leave already." He snapped, his hand going to the small marks on his neck. They felt healed over so... Why was this guy looking there? It was weird, scary... Did he know what was going on? But he couldn't, right? After all, this was all just some crazy drug-induced hallucination or... or<i>Something</i>. "A-anyway, I'm going home." He stammered, trying to push himself away from the wall and past the other, but it felt like the world was spinning. He just needed to get cleaned up and... And maybe get a drink to soothe the burning in his throat.