Andrew turned his head as he heard Alexis speak. Thus, returned to the bar. He eyed Cameron slightly. "Not used to your kind?" He came to sit on a stool next to him. He sniffed the air for his scent, trying to make out if he was a new blood wolf. "How come?" As an alpha, Andrew felt it his responsibility to take control of a situation such as this and pull Cameron under his wing, in to his pack before someone else did. Some packs were better than others. Some were just down right nasty and hateful. He didn't want him to end up like that. It was important to get him comfortable. Of course, he was cursing himself for playing around with the human, now. Cameron didn't like them at all and he couldn't blame him. But, he didn't know the reason why. Everyone had their stories.<br/><br/>Alora nodded, "Coming right up." She poured a shot of vodka and sat it down in front of Cayden, then wiped up a little spill. "Handsome man like you, what are you doing in here alone?" She smiled to him and rested her hands on her hips. "If your looking for a little hottie to get close with, I know just the woman...I mean, if you like women. You like women, don't you? Sometimes, it's hard to tell." She sighed. "I like them all, personally."