Drumming of nails, laughter, flirting, staring with lust, flaunturous in actions all fluttered in streams of intangible winds. Defying the imagination as want for more flowed through through the veins of men and women, giving a new insight to all. Fun, new motivation, followed into the male's around the room and soon it was a flowing rumpus room but not as bad. The very action sprung up curiosity as this new feeling blew in the unsung winds, the very thing soon hit the navy eyed male and he looked up from his drink.<br/><br/>His eyes beheld much curiosity and he made a closed light sneeze, shaking his head he sat up and rubbed his nose. He couldn't understand what was going on till he turned his head, his eyes scanned the area as well as the gazes of men and women.<br/><br/>The very feeling he was getting was making him worry, something was going on but he had no idea what! That's when a wave of one emotion came around him and time began to slink again. Lifting his head he looked around before he sighed and rubbed his temples, this was weird. What was this feeling that was being sewn into him, into his mind. However when he had looked around he had seen a girl who looked rather different to him. The male's navy blue eyes held some interest as he tried to fight back that feeling.<br/><br/>His clan had always pushed emotions back, to make them vital and stiff towards things. As if to keep emotions back, to be without them. Sure he felt emotions, sure he let them slip, but he didn't understand why this one woman was suddenly... so appealing to him.<br/><br/>What could this be? This very emotion, the one time was deciding to drip his way. It was some kind of want and he could see other males starting to act in on this "want". Their very posture made him stiffen and drain his bottle before looking at it. The glass was set down roughly and he blinked, could this be his drink talking? No, this was real and the men were acting in on it. Sliding from his stool he walked over to the girl and sat by her. He too was interested but yet, he was also curious if the men would try anything.<br/><br/>If they were to try much, Lord help them that they do not get socked. He was the type of man to defend, not be an idiot at a bar unless he was to stop the said "idiot." Eli was a rather interesting man... to say the least.