Hormone induced men and women quickly subdued by just one tintsy thought of feeling, it was rather pathetic to have been done. Every man and woman suddenly began to act in on this and it was a rather hilarious jest, though what could make this better for all? Probably Orphan Tears. Oh yes a hallucinogenic drink would make this awesome even more than it was, though the guy groping the woman in the lip lock with another guy was rather entertaining, or the two dancing about and smooching like dogs. It was so interesting till the next wave hit and it upped a notch, yet remained eerily appropriate for the scene. A wave fluttered like a beautiful butterfly enticing the men and women in the bar as well as hitting the man of Navy hair and eyes.Â<br/><br/>He covered his mouth and sneezed, his left eye opened and he saw it this time. An almost enigmatic magical reaction was in the air causing the bar to become a luster haven. The male sitting by the cause of this, Galavanting Flaunt, rubbed his nose. The sneezes came from magic like he was allergic but it was how his body just told him magic was there, he was hardly allergic at all.Â<br/><br/>Grabbing a near drink he looked to the men coming to the female by him, it was strange but he never acted at all. She looked as though she could handle it. Sure he felt the same as those men to her but, he didn't want to ruin himself with the night's odd turn. Drinking he watched the people and soon the night tumbled further, it was no one but him.Â<br/><br/>By Eli, the woman, got in his space. A whisper so soft, fluid, purred, and warm brushed against his ear. The voice locked in his mind as he looked about, yeah sure he listened to her but yet he was not focusing on her. It was what she said that made him freeze. His will still was fighting the lust; though he wanted to act on it but he had a vow to keep, he'd fight it and play stubborn. However he still listened, he didn't wan to "reward" himself at all.Â<br/><br/>With a huff the male sipped more and set the glass behind him before glancing to her. His dark navy blue eyes were half narrowed as if he was bored of this even though he wasn't, his tone though was a rather surprise. Soft, observant, slightly deep, paused at times, as if he character from a dream that seemed real. It was different, "Why? Giving in to a Human desire... I grew up with emotion and still have said thing. I don't give in to emotions other than rage, hate, or mild anger. You want to have me give." he looked away to the people galavanting.Â<br/><br/>"Work for it, I deserve no reward for fighting Human emotions- even if I am said, 'Human'." his eyes just flickered to the two dancing about like animals, "I am one of them and even I am disgusted..." it was muttered as he sighed and looked further into the crowd. She would be egged by what he said and he knew it, but would she show this?