"That makes three of us then," The musician replied with a devilish grin, "Unless the all-too-famous beast hunter cares to weigh in..?"  She asked cockily, looking to Nero.

He blushed very faintly and shook his head, "No, my lips are sealed.  I've already got one of you," He stated, realizing a moment later how much better that sounded in his head.

Minerva was already on to the next topic, laughing faintly as Suto fumbled about himself, "Cool down, buddy; you look like you've had quite a day.  You guys wanna grab a few drinks?"  She suggested, stuffing her hands in her pockets, "Band doesn't need me for every song, I'm allowed to enjoy parties all I like.  Especially if I'm not getting paid to do it anyway," The girl waved a hand dismissively, glancing to Titus, "Some people are just too cheap."

The ruckus in the midst of the crowd was all too noticeable as a bumbling redhead tore through the crowd in a statement of anti-sobriety.  The musician rolled her eyes, "This guy is just [i]everywhere,[/i] isn't he?"

Titus shrugged, finally chiming in, "He's a good guy.  A bit of a dolt, but his heart's in a good place.  From what I've seen, his little group has a real good outlook on things around here.  They're not the strongest, but they've certainly got the mentality that'll take them straight to the Hundredth Floor," He observed, waving and stepping forward.  "Yato, long time no see!"  he called out to his acquaintance, grinning again - this was gonna be the best floor party yet.