Jaren noticed out of the corner of his eye that guy talking to Mikey again. Seeing him out of the corner of his eye, a habit learned a long time ago, the man making his way over to the bar. He shifted a bit to give the man space as well as put space between them. He went back to working on his homework via the same virtual computer that he kept the records with. He felt attention on him and virtual keyboard folded up and went away again. He pushes the glasses back up. Taking a sip of his soda. The jean jacket loose and hid the slender and naturally lithe figure beneath it. He was built as beauty rather than strength. He looked at Lance and talked to him again. "Hey Lance...what else is going on tonight?" He hears Lance mutter its a surprise. "Aww...come on Lance...it is my birthday can't you just drop me a hint." He says playfully. Laughing at Lance's serious no. "Well darn. Alright. This cake is delicious by the way. Did Shannah bake it?" Watching the nod of his head. "Yeah Shannah is awesome baker and the best of the strippers here. Big sis is totally cool."<br/><br/>He had resumed drinking his soda and about jumped off his seat when Buck sat upright all of a sudden. Watching the man pointing pistol fingers at him. Looking at the man like he just strangely dropped by from another planet. Looking confused even more whn Lance went rigid and his face went from happy to not happy. He watches some chick walk over to and shifts shyly. He wasn't comfortable with people paying him a lot of attention. He was more of the behind the scenes type of guy. He didn't thrive from attention.<br/><br/>He about fell out of his chair when he spoke again. Did he know this guy? He didn't remember knowing this guy. The voice ever so slightly sounded familiar. He let out a slight yelp of surprise as his jacket sleeve was caught right after he stood up to go elsewhere like Lance silently indicated he should do. He looks at them both and looks at Buck like he was from another planet. Twisting a bit and skillfully slides out of his jacket. Standing there in just his shirt that framed his lithe form perfectly. Eyeing the man who was now just holding his jacket versus him.<br/><br/>Looking at the woman who spoke next. "You do? I don't remember you people. Your voices sound very slightly familiar..." he says. Shaking his head. "Sorry I just don't remember you." he says softly. Standing away from them both. The glasses slipped down his nose again. Revealing the sexily cute face for a moment. Then frames were pushed back up into place. He moves closer to his cake and slides it down the bar away from Buck. Sitting in the seat at his new location. Hoping the guy would leave space between them. Lance let out a dark warning growl towards Buck. He looks at Lance. "Lance...are you okay? You seem to have gotten edgy out of nowhere." The short heighted youth says to his older "brother". Lance shakes his head and says out loud.<span style="font-style: italic">"Stay away from that one Jaren. He is nothing but trouble. A real snake in the grass."</span>Jaren just blinked. "Uh...okay...can I have another mega soda suicide?" he asks. Getting one slid down the bar to him. He looks at Buck. "well hello whoever you." He returns to his cake.