"I woudn't call it a cherry." Alice said thinking about it, remember a time she'd had her blood drawn so that it could be tasted by a vampire and a werewolf and told what it tasted like. "I've been told I taste like cranberries, mandarin, with a saucy splash of cinnamon." Alice informed him and moved a little closer, lifting her chin up to flash her neck slightly, though through the alcohol she forgot that it was a sign of submission in wolves. "Is that what I smell like?" She asked teasingly. Maybe she did want to drive him nuts. Couldn't be too bad after all. . .<br/><br/>Lucas noticed when Alora walked back out of the area that was kept for the employee's of Red. He smirked a little bit wiping down the bar. He wondered how well she'd composed herself. Pouring Alexis the whiskey tha she'd asked for he set it down. "Do you want to see if your dear owner can keep her cool?" Lucas asked leaning over the bar, closer to Alexis giving her a big, charming smile trying to enthuse as much of his charm as possible. Devious plans formualting beneath his chocolate brown eyes.