He had finished his glass. ''As much as someone who enjoys this can, Miss Vetta'' he had said to her, putting the glass onto the bar. ''Ah, seems I was correct in guessing who would e caught next.'' he said, chucking grimly. He pointed a finger towards the eyes, making them float in front of him, eventually they dissapeared, to wherever Evelith was saving those things. ''I would not know, I do prefer my own collection, but if you don't mind, I'm still ogling the show and your body.' he said, grinning