<em>Well, I do like to taste yooouuuuknow, I don't know if I need to eat or not. I don't know if I need to sleep or breathe. Odd that, I had never really had the opportunity in the past to find out.</em><br/><br/>He actually paused and seemed to think about his situation. He leaned back beside the counter, right beside the fridge that Tegan was now bent into. He took a breath and held it, staring at the floor as he waited. He did sneak a glance, two... ok no more than five, at her as she was bent over and in the fridge. The jeans hugged her form, detailing and showing off part of her body in a way he could appreciate. Clothing had changed in the last several hundred years. He began to get a little light headed, that was a new feeling, as he continued to hold his breath. He wondered if that had anything to do with the lack of oxygen to the brain. As a wave of vertigo hit him he thought of last night, and how a shower would be nice about right now. With a sigh he slid down the cabinets in front of the counter and landed on the floor with a thump. It had been 3 minutes.<br/><br/><em>Oww..... I need to breathe I think. But I know that now.</em><br/><br/>He looked at up at Tegan with an almost childlike grin as he absently rubbed his hip. Yes, there was a demon sitting on her floor after almost passing out. He was naked, smiling up at her with the most innocent expression, one with mirth and humor dotting the edges. Roe seemed very happy as he sat there watching her.<br/>