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Rex couldn't help but laugh aloud as he caught the flask, [color=FD1C03]"Alistar, are you seeing this shit? It's like everyone knew we were coming or something!"[/color] He'd take a giant swig of whatever was in the flask, [color=FD1C03]"Oye! This tastes an awful lot like demoness squirt!"[/color]
Alistar would look to his brother suddenly and shake his head, [color=#C11B17]“Really? Demoness squirt? Why would you willingly taste that? It probably tastes like liquefied brimstone...”[/color] he'd then begin laughing just as suddenly as the image of a big burly demoness riding his brother's face came across his mind, causing Rex to laugh again; draining the flask of of the remaining liquid within and crushing it in his hands like an aluminum can, [color=FD1C03]"That guy knows how to party!"[/color] and with a mighty belch he'd toss the flask aside like rubbish.
[color=#C11B17]“It would seem you are right though, brother…"[/color] Alistar would pause as the cascade of glass upon the floor could be heard from the doors, [color=#C11B17]"They must have known we were coming! It sounds like a fucking rager in there!"[/color] he'd exclaim, noticing that the screams of horror and panic were only causing Rex's sinister grin to widen, [color=#C11B17]"Are you sure we're at the right place, Rex? Rich people don't party this hard."[/color]
With that, Rex would raise a puzzled brow, [color=FD1C03]"Have you not ever been a part of those massive ritualistic sacrifices those celebs get away with at their concerts and shit? Come on man. You sound dumb as shit right now."[/color] He'd laugh smacking him across the back.
[color=C11B17]“Motherfucker, what concerts have you been to?"[/color] he'd pause again, thinking about who he was speaking to, [color=C11B17]"Scratch that, I forget that you party a lot differently than me.”[/color] he'd say, looking back to the scene in the streets and the gala, [color=C11B17]"We should hurry up to the party before some fucking cops come and spoil all the fun!!”[/color]
Rex would laugh boisterously, clapping Alistar upon the back once more, [color=FD1C03]"Man,"[/color] he'd snort, [color=FD1C03]"you kill me. Cops. That'll just make things more fun. Hell. Let me liven the streets up a little bit."[/color] He'd growl maliciously, reaching towards the nearest fleeing gala member and proceeding to feed upon their screaming form; further confusing the escaping party goers to a stop as they now witnessed a blood thirsty demon feeding upon one of their fellow party members, draining them of their final drops of precious life. Rex would allow his victim to hit the floor with a heavy thud, their crimson life force dripping from his fanged face to his bare chest, his eyes beginning to glow a neon red as he drew in a heavy breath through his nostrils; his gaze fixated upon the crowd, [color=FD1C03]"What do you think, bro? How many can I drain before we hit the main room?"[/color]
This would draw another laugh out of Alistar before answering him, [color=C11B17]"I would think ten of 'em should be enough for you, glutton!"[/color] he'd chuckle as he'd watch his brother grip the throat of one person while he fed on another, [color=C11B17]"I was wrong, you're not the sin of gluttony, you're the sin of greed!!”[/color] He'd proclaim amusedly before stopping suddenly as he drew closer to the doors where the actual gala would be taking place, looking about as if a most delectable scent met his nostrils,[color=C11B17]“Ooooh, Rex! I smell some delicious souls inside!!!!!!”[/color] he would exclaim sniffing the air and licking his lips in unison, his eyes flaring with the giddiness that filled him, [color=C11B17]“They have all kinds of special powers I don’t know about!"[/color] He smiled genuinely and drew a deep yet steady breath, [color=C11B17]"So we will have a challenge!"[/color] he'd sigh contently, [color=C11B17]"Oh, how I love a challenge!"[/color] he'd proclaim bouncing on the balls of his feet as Rex disposed of yet another drained and lifeless corpse towards the main entrance of the building, with little to no concern with how far or aggressively he threw them.
Alistar would have skipped on through the doors to the gala, leaving Rex behind to finish his feast, only to be met with quite a surprising scene as he pushed on, [color=C11B17]“Umm, Rex? Did you slip me something somehow??"[/color] He'd ask confusedly, looking back over his shoulder, [color=C11B17]"I'm seeing fucking ninjas right now!!"[/color] The words caused Rex to stop mid-feeding, throwing down his final victim and shoving past Alistar; he had more than his fill of meager human anyhow, this he had to see. 
The scene of ninja/hero combat would bring back memories of Alistar's time spent training under the best ninja masters that had ever walked this earth, the same moment in history Rex had decided to learn the ways of bushido in an attempt to settle an argument; on which style of fighting was the best, between the two brothers.
[color=C11B17]“HAIL MY BRETHREN!"[/color] Alistar would shout proudly into the room, arms spread wide, [color=C11B17]"FOR IT IS I! THE ONI GRANDMASTER NINJA, ALISTAR GRIMM-SABBATH!! THE GREATEST NINJA AROUND!!”[/color] he'd finish with a cocky laugh before looking around and noticing the name didn't click with anyone.
He'd look down dejectedly and sigh, [color=C11B17]“Really?"[/color] he'd look around upon the empty, yet terrified, faces of the people within, [color=C11B17]"No one?"[/color] he'd look towards the few ninjas that decided to break the awkward tension in the room by running at him with sadness in his eyes, [color=C11B17]"Seriously?"[/color] he'd ask with a certain pain in his voice, punching an almost iron-like fist through one of the ninja's sternum; wrapping his hand around their heart, while back handing the other with the same fluid motion of Alistar removing the ninja's still beating organ and causing their head to turn a complete one eighty, [color=C11B17]"Well fuck, that hurts...”[/color] he'd say with a whine.
All the while, Rex had located what remained of the food bar; enjoying the cuisine of the mortal plane in much relish compared to that of the Nine, avoiding all conflict aside from the rare moments anybody had decided to bump and/or run into him, causing him to either spill or drop the food or drink in his hands in their panic. Other than that, he was too enthralled with the saviours of this little freak show; finding himself genuinely entertained that he was able to add to the chaos, because at any moment now the bloodless corpses that he had thrown about so carelessly would begin to reanimate just in time to meet with the local P.D. he'd think.