"I think we got a little while at least." Aimee answered in a calm fashion but kissed on Reon's cheek, chuckling a little. "But if you start drawing fans like that I am going to get jealous when you start signing people's chests." She poked teasingly against Reon's own chest, a smile spreading on her face regardless at the time, her fingertips rubbing gently against Reon's figure for a moment. "Hmm, but a little dancing, and then we'll slip out and see ?" She shrugged in a calm fashion, starting to move to the beat once more.<br/><br/>Unfortunately, Reon's words proved to be prophetic in a fashion, as a little while later someone took a camera-phone picture of the two of them dancing, and a moment later a few people started to whisper to one another looking at Reon's presence excitedly. Not a paparazzi yet but she'd been noticed and was drawing attention certainly. Her looks were exotic enough, though Aimee seemed oblivious as of yet, her back to the ones that were the first to notice.