It came as a surprise, then became an anticipation. He was a master at what he did. He created motions and emotions. An artist of the mind and soul. His lips kissed back with equal enthusiasm. His arms curved around her waist, delicately supporting her weight as she was up on her toes. His eyes open, looking over at the man who had originally wanted him to shove off from the table. His eyes held a faint grin, flashing to their iridescent blow and holding the color, glowing softly as the lights in the room began to dim, adding to the atmosphere of the raver scene.
"THE HULL HAS BEEN BREACHED AND THESCIENCEIS LEAKING OUT!"