Elena rolls her eyes. "I knew I shouldn't have told you," she mutters and follows him. [b]'That's news to me.'[/b] 'Pardon me for not spilling my darkest secrets to the god that had taken residence in my brain.' [b]'Darkest secrets? What are you part of some Asian mafia?'[/b] 'I don't want to talk about it.' 

Ren winces as the crowd erupts as the performer finishes. She huffs and rolls her eyes and tries to push her way out, but the crowd had barricaded her exit. "You've got to be kidding me." A guy grabs her shoulder. "Hey, you should go up there." Ren twists his hand off of her shoulder and she glances up at the current performer. "I don't think [i]he[/i] takes kindly to sharing, and I have no intention of dethroning anyone. Not yet."