Sojo finished the song and jumped off stage and running away from the crazy people who kept dragging him up on stage. He found the table she had put him at and sat back down at it. He had seen her speechless look. And then saw her standing and staring at him. He was only trying to dance and fit in. And yet again she mistook what he was doing. He had seen her expression. Heard her thought. She though he didn't need her. And that he was better off without her. He wasn't and he wasn't lapping up the attention. Quite the opposite really he was trying to get away from the attention. He liked Sa-sa yet fate kept throwing things at him to make her dislike him again. He was watching her and yet he growls as a guy went to slap Sa-sa on the ass. He was quick even for human standards. Yet not unearthly so. He had the man's wrist in a vise grip. His eyes staring a hole into the man. "Keep your filthy hands off my best friend. Or I will aide you in exiting this place." he says in a low angry voice. The owner happened to see this and was needing a bouncer since his last one had quit. Sojo let the man go and walked away from them. The man himself was shaking in his boots so to speak and didn't try that move again. The owner walked over to Sa-sa and talked to her. "Hey. Sandy. Whose your friend? Think you could convince him to be the bouncer here?" he asks bluntly and to the point. Sojo meanwhile was sulking as Sa-sa was upset again and he knew it was his fault somehow. Yet he hadn't asked people to keep dragging him up onto stage. And he loved to dance...she should remember that. And he was just trying to fit in yet that made her upset too.