The feelings were all over and it was bugging him deeply though what could be done? It was driving him mad with confusion and curiosity. With a grumble the male sat at a table far from her and looked up to the crowd, Eli then drank more of his drink before getting up and going to the rest room. Going inside he leaned on the wall and slid to the floor, "She was strange - my head hurts..." running a hand through his hair he growled and stood up and went to use the facilities. When finished he went to the sink and splashed his face, "What is this... my training never gave me preparation for this..." he then stood straight and growled.<br/><br/>His navy eyed then looked up to the mirror and chuckled as the sensation began to flow faster and he began to let out what most of his clan hated. Inhaling he drank more from the bottle and tossed it into a wall before walking out, this would be fun. This was not rage, lust, curiosity, this was Slayer playfulness. It was preditoral chase.<br/><br/>Walking out of the restroom his jacket removed, he smirked as he looked about and saw her again. Running a hand through his hair he went up to her and spoke, "Sorry for how I acted. Any way I can show that I mean it?" he never said babe, never said anything stupid. He kept it clean, simple, and well to who he was. He was no perverted imbecile like the men here. Well he could but he was not like that toward women of any type, "I'll give in just for you." he said with a smile. His navy blue eyes lightly sparkled it seemed. Eli was ready for the chase.