[hr][h1][b][i][color=6666FF][center]Demetri Rowan Howell[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/1079242775125557331/tumblr_inline_o06peoUWh81sdmdtf_400.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=6666FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: PA Station BK [color=6666FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Shapeshifting[/center][hr][hr] Janelle lashed out towards him, unsurprisingly. Demetri had honestly hoped that she would simply remain as a wallflower during this conversation. She had remained silent up until now, hardly giving any words edgewise as the others talked things out, so why was she suddenly so vocal? Or was it simply just because she was alone with him and Alexios so no one (including Zeke) would see the nastier side to her that Demetri was beginning to notice. Sure she was Irish (or Scottish Demi really didn’t know) but green was [i]not[/i] a good color on her and she needed to get over her jealousy long enough for this quest to be over. What happened at camp he didn’t care, but out here with their lives in danger? With [i]Zeke’s[/i] life in danger? She needed to overy up. Once she left their vicinity, Demi exhaled a sigh of exhaustion as he rolled his eyes towards Alexios. [color=6666FF]”I'd say she has to be blind to notice that I did wait until I was as far from everyone else as I could but…well she is.”[/color] He gave the party god a bit of a shrug as he continued to clean up the spill, waiting to see what his reaction was to what he’d just told him. Unfortunately it was almost as if everything was in one ear and then out the other. All Alexios did in return was flirt more with Demetri now that they were truly alone. Demi narrowed his eyes at the god, annoyance clearly running through him as he contemplated on what to do or say next. He stood up from where he sat, the chair making a loud scraping noise as it slid back from his sudden movement. [color=6666FF]”I was trying to have a heart to heart with you Alexios, but if you cant even handle that?”[/color] Demi tossed the pile of napkins towards Alexios on the table, plopping the wet one he was using to clean down onto the table with a soft splat. [color=6666FF]”Then maybe you can at least handle doing this. Clean up the mess, I'm going to go and check on Cass to see if he’s ok or needs help. Maybe some time alone will give you the chance to think about how to listen to your betrothed better.”[/color] Normally Demi would’ve been smitten over a guy like Alexios. He was classically handsome in a smarmy kind of way, and his jerkish attitude reminded him a bit of Zeke, but right now he wasn’t having it. Zeke was in pain along with his sister and Cass was alone and a mess, and here Alexios was trying to just make a pass at him. [hr][h1][b][i][color=CC00CC][center]Cassian Rudenko[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/844140037963644949/855e9aabdb4e547cabf9f9441afd50a4.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=CC00CC][b]Location[/b][/color]: PA Station. BK [color=CC00CC][b]Skills[/b][/color]: [/center][hr][hr] Cassian opened up the bathroom door only to see that Demetri was standing on the other side, hand extended out as if he was about to do the same. Demi gave him a weak and awkward smile as he waved towards him. [color=CC00CC]”Can I help you?”[/color] he said with a tinge of embarrassment lacing his words. He didn’t like being seen in this light and he wasn’t sure if Demi was here to aid or simply laugh at him on Nancy and Zeke’s behalf. He’d felt like a life size punching bag towards the two twins of Apollo this entire trip. [color=6666FF]”Funny, here I thought I was coming here to help [i]you[/i]. Come on move over, you missed…several spots. All of it really”[/color] Demi pushed his way past Cassian, making sure to avoid touching him so that he didn't have any shake spilled onto himself. Cassian rolled his eyes and followed suit behind him. [color=CC00CC]”There’s no paper towels in here, or anything really. I was about to check the lady's room to see if there was anything there. Either that or Zeke took the last of what was left in here when he cleaned up.”[/color] Demetri gave him a once over as he looked around the restroom for any signs of something to clean Cassian with. Clearly there was nothing there. He let out a sigh as he looked towards the son of Dionysus. [color=6666FF]”Can’t exactly have you barging into the girls room like that. You might scare someone if there’s someone in there. I’ll go, I can blend in better. ”[/color] Cassian didn’t exactly argue, though he did open his mouth in an attempt to do so before realizing he had nothing to say in retort to it all. He simply just waved Demi off to go gather the supplies unnoticed while he waited alone in the bathroom. Demi nodded, attempting to shift into a more feminine version of himself (like he’d been stuck in for the greater part of the morning) and yet it seemed as though his powers didnt wish to budge. He frowned just before turning back around towards Cassian. [color=6666FF]”On second thought I've got a ton of spare clothes. Just use one of these shirts to clean up and toss it in the trash when you’re done. Don’t need spoiled milk following us from here to LA”[/color] Demi handed Cassian an old faded female shirt, the words backstreet boys barely able to be made out. Cassian took the shirt, eyeing Demi before opening the tap and getting a portion of the shirt wet. He made his way into a stall, taking off his current shirt and cleaning off the milkshake from his face and body before donning on some new clothes.