Rose winced as Varian's hold tightened on him. "You are starting to hurt me." He whispered. His body delicate and frail like a true woman's. Some women just were stronger than others. he was the delicate and frail type. He squirmed as the hand snaked around his waist. He listened to Darius talking but a firey defiant look went hand in hand with the fearful tint in his eyes. She pushed discreetly against him. Trying to put some space between them. Only Varian would probably notice the action. Simply because he did the same thing to him. He squirmed a bit. "Your holding me too tight." he whispered. Trying hard to get away. "I really don't want to keep dancing." He added. Trying to break free. His cheeks flushing at the compliment.<br/><br/>His eyes went wide as saucers. Then a look of horror and anger filled his eyes. Tears in his eyes as he pulled back with a defiant look in his eyes. His hand moved on its own accord. The free one smacked Darius quite audibly across the face. It being heard over the music. Causing things to pull to a slow stop. "You have no right to speak to me in such a way." He said sharply. He pushed against Darius. Trying to get away. Shock in his eyes as he had never hit someone before. He wiggled his lithe little frame against Darius trying to get away. The truth was, and it was quite clear, he prefered to be a woman over being a man. Just the mere action of him slapping Darius. People backing away and giving a circle of space. Not a bit one but it was still there. "Let me go!" He cried out. Trying to break free of Darius's hold.