Oh, he was complimenting her dress was he? Howâ€¦ interesting.<br/><br/>Arching a brow, clearly amused by not just the fact that a man was dressed like a woman, but acted like one, she flashed a wolfish smile and took a sip of her drink. If the alcohol was amplifying the fact that she was amused, it wouldnâ€™t be a lie despite the fact she was able to hold her liquor. The dim lighting from the few lights that were lit above seemed to compliment her for just a moment when she did; she really could be an attractive woman when one really got a good look at her. When she had come out here tonight she had not come out expecting compliments on what she was wearing. If anything she would have expected people to notice but not say anything, not many people really paid much attention to clothes at a wild party, rather than have someone drooling over her.<br/><br/>Unfortunately Makota had turned away from her before she could give a verbal response. Shaking her head, she had decided that it was his loss and went back to her drink. He was not going to be placed on her list of men to take to bed. A few drinks and she was already beginning to feel it, looks like she was out of practice. That, honestly, would not be entirely false considering it has been awhile since she had brought herself to have any sort of fun. She did not want to jump to conclusions but somewhere in her mind she was finding it a shame that dear Makota would not be providing her with the fun she was seeking. Assuming she already knew exactly what that was at this very moment, he might be ignored for the rest of the night and given no chance to redeem himself. Depending on her mood, she could be nice.<br/><br/>Would a second chance be given to him? Perhaps, perhaps not. She was not always someone who gave second chances to those who have failed to amuse her. If she found something to be dull and boring, she would just find something else that suited her. That was probably why she did not have very many friends and kept to herself most of the time. For example, the woman who had come up to the bar with anotherâ€¦ woman? No, this one smelled like a man as well; he even had more testosterone leaking from him than Makota did. These two were interesting and had caught her eye almost right away. She had listened to them while she sipped her drink, her full attention on them for the time being, looking them over like she had when Makota, Mill, and the old lady she still needed to get acquainted with had approached the bar.<br/><br/>Not too long afterâ€¦ the woman was now a man and the two began to flirt with each other. This night was definitely full of surprised. A lot of bizarre people were here, she had even caught the scents of some preternatural characters as well. This should be fun.<br/><br/>Seravi listened with great interest while Miss Katherine had explained her little game and watched as the men had taken up their positions. A man she had seen earlier was in the mix. Deep in her consciousness, her wolf barked as if to coax her into doing the game not that it really needed to. This had already caught her interest the moment Katherine had mentioned they were to try to get the glow sticks off the men using only their teeth. She couldnâ€™t help but smirk and show off a bit of canine at that, running her tongue over her teeth as she, too, stood in front of the man she had been eyeing. Smiling up at him she wasted no time getting straight down to business. Her only hope was that she would not accidentally bite something else while she was playing this game. It was dark in the room, after all, and even with her excellent vision lighting was limited.<br/><br/>If only her old friends, and her uncle, could see her now. Normally she should not be caught dead doing something like this. She really has decided to spend this night having fun, taking any opportunity given to her for entertainment.<br/><br/>The actual removal of the glow stick was taking more time than she had wanted. Everyone else was ahead of her; she would need to catch up sooner or later. It went without saying that she didnâ€™t mind much, considering she was playing around with the man, winning was not really on her mind anyway, not as much as it should be. He smiled down at her while she nipped at the stick playfully, occasionally glancing up at him and flashing a smile of her own. Needless to say she was definitely playing around. She would not consider if flirting, but some might disagree with that, part of her knew it was, but she has never been the type to do much flirting. The way she was going about this little game almost seemed unlike her not that she really cared. This was fun, she would admit, so she was going to keep having fun.<br/><br/>If the man who had come in dressed like a woman had to participate then she had no choice but to do this as well. Now was not the time to be a wet blanket. Then again it was mostly her wolf that wanted to have some fun, she was encouraging her to keep playing, there was no running away from this either way, so she was essentially stuck here until she was satisfied. Not that she minded, of course. The more she got into this game the more she found herself enjoying it. Slowly but surely she yanked off a few glow sticks with ease making her way down the line. Catching up, once she had removed a few, was proving to be less of a challenge than she thought even with the gameâ€™s conditions. Coordination has always been a perk of hers. When she came to the man who had come in dressed like a woman she made sure to put on her little flirting act.<br/><br/>With bat of the eyes and a wolfish smile, she yanked the stick off of him after the second try. Seravi had learned fairly quickly that the third time was always successful. She has become fairly lucky tonight, perhaps she would win, who knew. While not competitive by nature even she liked to win whether it was on her mind or not.