Seeing her glancing down at his wrists, Alex hurriedly crossed his arms over his chest to hide them. He felt the auras too, his knees shifted nervously. Then she suggested to leave, it sounded good in theory... but not only was she a demon, she was a witch! Demons were bad, and witches were worse!<br/><br/>His hands trembled as he reached for the glass of ice water. "You would like to have me to yourself wouldn't you," he muttered, and quickly used his other hand to steady the glass as he drank. He then winked at her, as he tilted his head back taking in mouth full of ice cubes...  but then when he exhaled, a great white mist poured out of him! And soon the entire cafe was engulfed with a thick frosty grey mist. "I suppose I don't have a chose do I?" he said at last, Knowing full well that he could never out run Rea. He wanted to trust her, but then.... he didn't trust anybody. Alex nervously ran his hand through his read hair and slowly got up out of his seat and waited for Rea to lead the way out....