Damon smiled as Starfall darted off to Saif, "Well maybe after the party some time I'd sure like to see that in private!" he waved with a cheeky wink and grin with a lil flash of canine fang. Damon blinked as he looked about. He wasn't sure of himself what to do. He liked the look of Mina though he didn't want to cock-block Dalt and he didn't know enough of the young fella yet to be an adequate wingman to help him out either. He looked back to Starfall and scratched his mismatched hair and wondered if she'd rather spend her time with Saif than himself. He was more confused and stuck with indecisiveness than any actual negative feelings.<br/><br/>He shrugged and landed from his floating back onto his feet and made his way back to the plate of food piled into a little molehill of nibbles he left to one side. Chugging the rest of his soft drink (how'd he still have that when he had both hands linked with Starfall? That's a Heavenly secret!) he took his plate with both hands and sitting cross-legged on the ground in the corner he got to eating and just watching as everyone else socialised. Mostly though, Damon was perving views at both Mina's and Starfall's butts when their backs were to him, whilst he was also feeding up on his sins of greed and gluttony as he stuffed his face. A little extra lust in looking wouldn't hurt none.