Havoc saw her outstretched hand, she seemed to want him close again, he didn't know if that was a good idea or not. He couldn't allow himself to even come close to doing something he shouldn't like last time. But ultimately he couldn't go against something Auxana wanted, so he gave in and took it. Being pulled close to her he felt he had to pull away, if nothing else he couldn't protect her while distracted. As she ripped her bad arm out of the cast, his resistance turned to concern, "Auxana you-" the edge was out of his voice, that shock started bringing him out of it. But then she flung them into the sky and he was consumed with the danger of being in the air. Dancing was not exactly something the academy encouraged, he felt out of control. He was conflicted, his mania demanded he put a stop to this now, but he could see Auxana enjoying this, he wanted her happy.<br/><br/>His eyes turned to normal, his mind realized something, if Auxana acted like he was, looking for danger to spring upon them, or if he tried to stop her from fun because it could lead to danger. It would have been like being back at Tor Korbin, so by him doing that he was in a way trying to keep her in that mindset, when he really wanted her to be surrounded by good, which meant acting like it was there to be had. The depression hit, he felt like his paranoia had tried to force something bad on her and made him unpleasant to be around. He felt like she would be better off with him gone, he didn't seem to be helping her at all. He couldn't in the dream and he couldn't now, he hated himself for it.<br/><br/>Then she started to sing, tears filled his eyes, Havoc loved music, he realized it had been too long since he heard some. Auxana was now perfect in his eyes. He began to sing along, and he was pretty good, a much different style and sound than hers, but it was obvious that he had practiced singing a lot as well as having natural talent. She beckoned him to dance, but he never had before, instead he let go of her hand. He then created a skeletal guitar with his dark magic. He began to play a tune to go along with the song and her voice, but the sound was somewhat artificial sounding, not bad, just different than what would have been heard before. In fact it was amazing how he could get this object to sound, it was beautiful and Havoc had a way of filling the listener with great emotion.<br/><br/>There was a new look in Havoc's eyes, love and passion, this is what he loved to do. Auxana started him feeling better enough for him to be able to play his instrument, which made him not only happy, but have fun too. He continued to play, getting really into it, even dancing a little, just by rocking back and forth a bit. He smiled at Auxana as she danced, this was the greatest thing he could think to be doing right now, watching a pretty girl dance beautifully and sing even better while he played some music for her. It had been too long from when he last felt like playing, Auxana sparked that desire in him again and he was deeply grateful. He didn't play forever, he just reached a good stopping place and looked up at Auxana with a very loving look. "Thank you for that, so much, I forgot how to have fun in a way. I haven't played any music since seeing Chrysy last. Your voice is beautiful by the way, and you looked like you were having fun too, for that I am so glad." Havoc had only ever played music in front of Chrysy before, and it was a very sacred thing to him, but Auxana was definitely someone he was glad to have hear him.<br/><br/>__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><br/>Kryban nodded to her, "I understand, when I was scarred from the fire I hated being touched myself." Kryban followed her in, sitting next to her, but far away enough so they wouldn't accidentally touch. He would have sat across from her, but he thought it would be good to take up this seat so someone else wouldn't take it but be closer to her. He then began to think on what she said, why he was so nice.<br/><br/>"Well, for one I like people, and the world can be a harsh place, I want to minimalism that as best I can, not make it worse. I guess that's it really, I think everyone makes a choice at some point to either try to make the world a better place or just try to please themselves. Thinking of yourself some is healthy of course, but everyone would be better off if they looked after each other. Prolinians are usually that way actually, they are very community and family based, but I have heard of some Human hating ones, which is really too bad." Kryban then looked through his own bag, he was getting a little hungry, so he pulled out a glass bottle with dark red liquid inside. He undid the cap and drank some of it slowly, it wasn't hard to guess that it was blood. He didn't drink much of it because it had to last as long as possible, after that they'd have to figure something out or have the vampires head home, he hoped it didn't come to that.