Being moved and trying to move voluntarily though surprised when he was shoved away toward the Cafe. Hearing the question made him trip over his own two feet but catching himself barely. He spins on Dante, looks about them before whispering, [i]"i thought that stuff was personal and stuff."[/i] Blushing as he recalled Ana's fangs in his neck and the feelings of lust and excitement. His face a deep red now. Dammit Damien....stop it!! He mentally screamed at himself.