Tholo had just started to relax, to feel some of the effects of the liquor on him. He had turned around on his stool to look at the dance floor, judging perhaps if he wanted to try and get lucky that night and have himself a really good time. He eventually decided not to and was about to return to his drink when his eyes made contact with someone he had hoped he would of avoided by getting a drink. She was out on the dance floor, with another guy. At that moment all he could do was stare and be memorized by her movement. Of course when her eyes seemed to find his, was when that thought changed. He was aggravated seeing her again so suddenly but while he stared at her his mind thought about the guy with her and he could feel only rage for that man.

[i]Shit, why here?[/i] His human side was thinking while his other half was boiling internally only thinking of one thing. Kill or send the guy to the hospital.

He could feel it, the wolf wanting out. He felt his blood boil, how his spine coiled, and his mind was tripping, going between the scene in front of him to pure red. He quickly spun around trying to calm himself.

"Hey Steve bring me another bottle fast!" he shouted at the bartender slamming money on the bar top ",Unless you want an incident on your hands." He was so close to shifting right then and there, damn to what would happen to him. Why did he feel that way? She was a vampire, he hated vampires, yet seeing her with another guy threw him into a fit of anger. A bottle was placed in front of him that he quickly grabbed and began to drink, trying his hardest to not look back over toward her direction again and not split the man's head open on the floor.

[i]I should of just headed home,[/i] he thought to himself. He stole another cigarette from Steve as well doing anything to try and keep himself from turning full wolf.