Damien continued sipping from his drink, his eyes watchful over the glass rim as he tried to shield his curious gaze from the couple as they disappeared from the room …and the soft echo of the noises from above bought a degree of crimson to him, it was only amplified as Chris engaged him, Damien smiled, a grin which readily conveyed his appreciation for the drink but even so, he sought to give his thoughts voice.  “It is just about the best I have tasted, truth be told.”<br/><br/>Moments had passed, and he had barely been aware of it before Alyth returned bearing a plate, but it was the appetising scent that caught him first and he was sure to draw a deep lungful of it and savour it for a moment as she set the plate down before him.  There was a furious blinking of his eyes as he became a little unsure as to exactly where to place his gaze, “Not at all …your timing is impeccable…” the creep of blush shaded his skin for a moment.