Colin chuckled at Brock's interpretation of events.  Other than moving to intervene when Set started violating Chance's personal space, he hadn't really cared if other males were flirting with the two women.  He said nothing when Brock had his hand on Chance's.  And aside from choking on his drink with laughter at Brock's clumsy attempts to find out if she was wearing panties or not, he'd said nothing at that point either.  As far as he was concerned, Brock had no chance with Chance.  Likewise, he'd said nothing when Jim was flirting with Hazel.  And for the same reason.  No, he didn't think he was better than them.  He just thought their approaches lacked the subtlety needed to get Brock in Chance's dress or Jim in Hazel's room upstairs.  As for plying the women with drinks, he'd merely mixed their orders.  And then Hazel took off on her own after that point.<br/><br/>But at this point, it didn't seem worthwhile to argue the point.  The man was going to think what he wanted to think.  Brock was an open book, as compared to everyone else in the room.  And Colin wasn't really interested in reading further.  So he turned his attention to the question of the three shot glasses Hazel kept filling.  He'd never had much use for shot glasses, unless they were for mixing a drink.  If a person was going to consume three shot glasses of anything, why not just use a larger glass?  Maybe the three shot glasses symbolized three people in her life.  People who were no longer around.<br/><br/>As for Chance, the longer he was around her, the more he realized she was far more than he'd originally assumed.  Yes, he was attracted to her sexually.  But just like Brock, he also was trying to get a handle on what she was.  He knew little about the fae, which was why he automatically assumed she was one.  As far as he knew, only the fae had the kind of powers she'd exhibited.  The difference between him and Brock was that he wasn't going to ask questions.  He knew full well that the answers received would be lies or some convoluted response designed to give him a headache without actually answering the question.  For him, the solution was just to observe and wait for everyone to divulge the truth in their own time.<br/><br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="2200" data-username="@FridayWolf13" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2200/">@FridayWolf13</a><a class="username" data-user-id="2986" data-username="@GMO" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2986/">@GMO</a><a class="username" data-user-id="2093" data-username="@Sandman" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2093/">@Sandman</a><a class="username" data-user-id="634" data-username="@Villains" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/634/">@Villains</a><a class="username" data-user-id="3031" data-username="@One Wing" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/3031/">@One Wing</a>