Zane tilted his head to the side and gave her a gentle smile. What a women! he thought and laughed quietly. The nerve of this women, she thought that Zane had been watching her the whole time. It's partly true but his attention drifted from his prey so often. Scoping out his next prey was what he was doing. Everyone needs a back up plan?<br/>He looked over at Anabeth as she finished off her first drink. Zane quickly bought  her another drink. Hoping after a few more drinks she would be on board with leaving her friends behind.<br/>" I'm sorry for staring. I just noticed how beautiful you were." He replied, ordering something for himself.<br/><br/>Alcohol had no affect on King, still it was nice to blend in with everyone. At least pretend that you're human, right? Thoughts went across King's mind. So many things could be done with Anabeth, he could take his time with her. He worked out details in his mind. One question really came to his mind, how many hits does it take to get this women drunk? A few minutes passed, he realized he must have been coming off as boring man. Not many words were exchanged between the two, it left an awkward silence fell on them. Zane looked into Anabeth's eye noticing the color of them. He placed his hand on her knee without thinking about it.<br/><br/>"Do you want to get out of here? I mean...You two friends seem to be doing just fine. We can go somewhere, blow money on gambling or drugs. Whatever you're into. I got money. We can do anything." Said Zane as he stood up, taking her hand. "C'mon, you scared?" He sneered, pulling her to her feet.