Casriel stood watching as Raveena obviously flirted with the young customer she was helping his eyes moving to the door as a new young man entered the building. He stood almost motionless as he looked over the nearly empty bar and found himself a little sad that a few of the regular customers they had weren't in the building. He found that after too long he started craving conversation, he also worked hard to try and ignore the mild burning sensation in his throat from his blood craving. He shook his head as he worked to ignore the feeling knowing that soon his shift would be over and he'd be able to go home and sate his thirst.