<a class="link link--external" href="https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/a0/6e/e7/a06ee78e39bd450e4f841aa6690ba116.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Andreas Harbinger Graves</a><br/><br/>He was looking around and found some of the women  to be quite fetching.  But he was far more focused on getting people where they needed to go right now.  There would be time for philandering later.  It wasn't like him to shirk his responsibilities.  He didn't have to hide behind latex, but most of the time he looked like someone butler.  But his human looks may sometimes given his attention, it was normally his more metamorphic form that kept it.  He was only seeing a couple while there were plenty more that were eyeing him, that he wasn't aware of.<br/><br/>"Don't be, this is just skin.  Getting attention and keeping it are two entirely different animals."  He chuckled as he looked at his colleague.  "You would be surprised."  He said realizing the rules but he wasn't one to violate them at all and even if he could have or even take certain liberties.  He was still more gentleman that he let on.  "I don't see you having too many problems."  He said in response his smirk giving a twinkle to his eyes and light dimples to his cheeks.  He was no better than a full ecto save for his magic in being able to hold this form much longer, but that was age and maybe a curse in defeating so many demons from before.  But even he didn't let the admiration go to his head.  He was still a teacher/trainer first.