Zack, keepig his smile pasted to his face, was saticfied with her answer, after all Sayuri is quiet the attractive young woman, how could she not be? To his eyes he hoped she was his match though it would be impossible to know his gut feeling told him she was. But would sociaty say diferent for him? This is what he was afraid of, this is why he didnt want to go back to the waiting room. "I see, and no your not intruding at all, infact if you don't mind I could use the company." His tone of voice changed from a shakey hesitant tone, to a more elequint and gently tone with a hint of power but none the less an attractive voice that washed over those like a refreshing wave. He turned to the side looking once again at the dancers, he was impressed with her drawings when the sight met his eyes though he didnt want to comment incase he said something wrong, instead he still gave that comfirting smile but this time to the crowd below.<br/><br/>" I suppose your wondering what I'm doing up here?" His torso now leaning against the balcony edge staring out towards the grand hall room, watching the couples dance. "I like high places, funny really....But I get a sence of freedom from it, to forget the worries of the world, like perhaps you." He turns his gaze this time allowing both his eyes to be seen, "The freedom to draw what ever you want? To lose yourself in your imagination?" His tone was once again inquisitive but recovered back to his supple voice. "I feel the same way when it comes to high places, wonderful sights and memorable areas....Inspiration..." His voice drifted off as the dancers below lifted up thier female partners into the air and then back down.