<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">The commotion went on as Coltrane kept hugging the corner to listen in. From what he had heard Brendan had done something or whatever, and seemed John had company thanks to summoning. It was more then confusing to the tall albino he'd never believed in the creatures himself though having a plethora o books about mythical creatures and monster. They were just reading material, but with the facts as they were it was more then just the imagination of mankind. Only when he had heard the sound of a female talking more clearly then before had he risked looking again to see more stunned then in fear she looked like one of the pictures from his book that he'd <em>'lent'</em> out to Brendan not so long ago. A succubus. A living, breathing demonic of representation of lust. From all the stories he had read and information from the books bought by himself she was dangerous in a regard. With everything going on his legs started to move have the urge to get closer to see from a better view.<br/><br/>Well he had that feeling until he sneezed aloud giving himself away <em>'Once again Ninja I am not.'</em> now eyeing the cat out of all of this. <em>'When did we get a cat?! Whatever... something more important right now.'</em> still watching the development unfold at a safe distance speaking out. "Brendan. Book. How? She... Hot damn." gocking shamelessly at the demons cleavage until coming back to reality still unable to speak properly. "Danger. Run. What were you thinking?" slipping back to his lust filled stare wishing on things that would get him killed if he went along with it.</span>