Name: Damien<br/>Location: Belka, Party<br/>Tagging: Lyra, open.<br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Damien just raised an eyebrow when she talked about that was enough dancing as the song was not over yet. To be fair, he was being bounced from person to person and for someone who was not used to being in an area of people for social reasons; it was daunting, even for a subject he liked. As she stepped away, he reached out and grabbed Lyra's hand gently and pulled her back. He brought her hand up to his lips and kissed the back of it. "You have me wrong, Lady Lyra... It's not that I have something in mind... Just.... " He frowned. "Never mind." he said as he smiled. "Thank you for the company at least and it was a pleasure to dance with you." He said in a light and pleasant tone of voice as he did his best to be polite. He let go of her hand to let her be on her way. He then moved off the dance floor and looked for and soon found a corner area to go to. He went over to the lonely area and sat down in one of the chair, closed his eyes and tried to mellow out a bit. Beyond the social anxiety, he did not mind and rather enjoyed his time with the two girls, Sally and Lyra and seeing Misa again was nice. Sure, he did not know any of them, but they were all attractive once he actually had time to think without any of his nerves kicking in. Though, out of them, he had to admit that Sally had the more attractive attire on and that set off a bit of a flushed look on his face.