Varian watched Damian for a moment without blinking but again turned his attention to Rose. "She does not need my permission just be wary of drinking to much around my brother" he said as the bottle was slipped into his hand. Damian made a dramatic pose as if his brother's comment had wounded him. Varian ignored it "And if you wish to plan a party then that is fine I will let Sasha know so that she can help you in any way" he said as he poured a large glass for himself. Damian was now gently sliding a glass to Rose his smile loose and relaxed. "What will be the theme little lamb" he asked as a small hiccup made itself know in Damain's throat. Varain couldn't help but chuckle at his brother he was plastered but still functioning fairly well. It seemed with all his brother's lecherous ways he'd taken a liking to the bottle.<br/><br/>Damain was feeling the drink for sure. But at this time he needed it being in the room with his brother nad this girl/ boy was too much. Was it enough that they would one day go at each other's throat but did they really feel the need to play the toy game. Damian could tell Varian felt the same way, the wine made it ease the feeling's inside bearable.<span style="font-style: italic"> What would be at the end of this little endeavor</span>he thought.<span style="font-style: italic">Oops serious thought's need one more glass</span>and down went the glass with ease like a pro.