The guy stopped but looking at Reon silently, he seemed to consider his options a moment, then slowly moving a bit closer. "I was just wondering if you two would join me for a while, there's a lot of fun stuff going on, and I could use a pair of gorgeous young women at my sides." His words were flattering, his smile charming, and he came in reach where he had earlier made the two of them feel strange. Yet now, there was no such effect. The cold air moving might have been working, but the fellow looked at them a bit smugly. "And I could buy you both a good dinner when its over. Or if you like what you see, perhaps a breakfast." He smirked, confident as he moved closer, almost touching range.<br/><br/>"Everything alright?" A big con-staff member, a plump guy with a bit of strength in his arms too it showed, walked up, having noticed Reon's looking around and the words she spoke. The guy looking at the plump man annoyedly. "Everything's fine, the ladies just misunderstood me at first, they're coming with me now, don't worry." He spoke certainly, but not even Aimee was apparently feeling anything right now.<br/><br/>The punk didn't seem to have realized it yet.