Giddeon couldn't help but to crack a split smile at the reaction of the nervous girl. Even the taken ones seemed unable to talk to him without stuttering. And was it just the poor lighting in the juice bar or did he spot a hint of a blush on her cheeks? He couldn't help but take pride in that, whether it was because this young girl was able to recognize him as kind of a big deal around the city or if it was because she found him attractive. It wouldn't have been the first time a taken woman took interest in him, and he prided himself in that as well.

Clearing his throat, Giddeon had to bring himself back to why he was really there.

"I'm looking for my little sister. She might have gone through here going by Kallie?" He tried, wondering if Kallian would be stupid enough to create a fake name. He didn't know what she did in these kinds of things, he just hoped that he could find her before the cops did.

"Oh!" Giddeon held up a finger and fished his hand into his baggy pants pockets, pulling out his phone. He opened up a few applications until he found Kallian's facebook profile picture and flipped the phone over so that the blonde could take a good look. If a name didn't ring any bells, maybe a picture would. He felt his method being a bit ridiculous, feeling like some kind of cop or detective, but what else could he do right now?

As he waited for an answer, his eyes couldn't help but to glance down at the red glow stick around her wrist once more. It was a shame really, but unsurprising. She was a beautiful, young girl. Cute eyes, fun hair, little tiny nose ring...completely understandable that some lucky guy snatched her up for his own. But that's when the little devil on his shoulder started to whisper in his ear, reminding him that a boyfriend never stopped him from getting what he wanted before.