"Well, I guess I just didn't realize because I was paying attention mostly to you, and I have to admit that I'm still doing that." Having simply allowed her to lead him, he didn't do anything that would have suggested he was interested in the cottage. Rather, it was pretty clear that it was her that he was interested in.<br/><br/>Well, once she gave him the blood that had seemingly enthralled her, but after the toast and having licked his own goblet clean he couldn't control himself. He was grasping her, consuming the blood that had dribbled down the corners of her mouth in that so typical pose of a vampire while his arms were all over her. Hamish just couldn't control himself any more, and he wasn't even going to try.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Finnick had started to enjoy his cup, but he liked something else that Darrak had found better. Hamish was such a nice guy to suggest this to them. After all, that was such a nice pair of women over there, and they clearly had great fashion sense. He couldn't keep his eyes off of either of them.<br/><br/>Two tough girls like that just had to want to kill people, and he made a motion with his head as if he wanted Darrak to make a move with him. Regardless of whether or not he did, however, Finnick was going to go first.<br/><br/>Walking over to the one with a knife in her hand, he soon smirked to her. "So, end any lives today?" It seemed like as good of a pickup line as any, and it probably sounded honestly better than some of the things that they were used to hearing in an establishment like this one.