His eyes widened a little. [i]Crap, his skin was crimson red[/i] He sat back in his chair and folded his arms looking away. In a child like manner, he denied it. "N..no... heaven wouldnt allow it." He was still bright red, ans Sasha was still staring at him. "Uh... maybe a little..." He chuckled, leaning back into the table. He was really hot now, and his heart was pounding. "It's just, when you have that many girls swarming at you..." He pointed to the glass window, where 3 or 4 girls were pressed against, trying to get his attention. "...You never actually get to have that one special person." He looked down, a little embarrassed. "His skin was now burning fiery red. This was what Sasha did to him. "Now now... where is the waiter?" He yanked a waiter in swiftly by the tie. "Please, heaven requires a drink. Anything, as long as its cold. Help a man out." He begged the waiter discreetly. The drink arrived and he almost dived into the glass, he needed to cool off so bad.