"Hey, hey, hey now. Everybody just calm down, I'm no one wants to get into a dick measuring contest and then go home disappointed." a voice drawled. Jacob walked over, nodding to Vincent. "Hey, dude. I see you're doing well." At the sound of his, everyone looked over at him, even if was just a brief, instinctive glance to fully register his presence. Those glances immediately turned into stares. 

On Jacob's arm was a gorgeous woman. A [I]gorgeous[/I] woman. One that made William's Caster seem inferior. Long, wavy black hair spilled down her back, soft, bronzed skin was wrapped in a crimson dress that looked vaguely like a toga, and piercing green eyes took in the world around her.
"Damn." Alysis muttered, and even Mark managed to tear himself away from the totem to give a whistle.