The food smelled wonderful and Thad had no trouble filling his plate. That was in between tasty morsel that went directly to his mouth. He did glance back to Siya raise his eyebrows, his toes, and the corners of his mouth. Go get ‘em sex sucker, he thought as he watched them entwine for a second or two. Sort of like vamp porn and he could enjoy that. But like all porn it made him think of Veti. So it didn’t take him long to find his own feed, his real food, and spot Veti across the room. She must have felt his hungry eyes on her because she looked over at him. Even from across the room he could sense the call of her eyes. He didn't need more than that. With a few more handfuls of whatever was there, what were those stuffed rolled green things anyway? Thad took the overfilled plate and moved past the x-rated show over to his real one, Veit and crowd. And it was a crowd. Daisy had just stomped off, well sort of stomped enough for her pink hair to bounce a bit. He saw Nester and sort of slid his plate in the guys direction. Just in case anything on his plate looked good enough for that classy guy to take. He smiled to the new guy. Well, all of them as far as Thad was concerned. Semyon had his hand offered to someone and Thad resisted the urge to just push his plate where the hand extended. But, he squashed that fast enough. He was the one who hadn’t eaten for forever. He was not in the mood for sharing much more than a quick grin. If Nestor wanted anything he better take it quick. And there was someone else, someone new, who Semyon was greeting. Let him play nice. Thad had other hungers. He didn’t stay long with the friendly get to know each other gang and instead moved to Veti. Now there was someone he would never get tired of getting to know. He found his way beside Veti. His arm with the plate full wrapped around her and presented the food right to her even as he kissed her ear quickly. He pulled back a bit and grinned to Henry. “Henry.” He nodded to the singing ice boy. Of course he only heard the end of whatever Henry was saying. “Whose lap dogs are you playing with now?” He asked as he wiggled the plate of food in front of Veti. Thad didn’t wait for Henry’s answer. He remember Henry did not like Max too much and he wondered if he would accept a difference or not. He looked instead the wolf. Right there next to his hot hound was a werewolf. He let himself study the thing, the tuffs around its ears, the huge paws, the sleek and powerful shoulders, the size of the thing. He sort of stared and he looked back to Veti. Could he look like that? Something about it stirred the warlock. He smiled to Veti. He wondered if she could tell what he was thinking. But because he was Thad now and not Max he acted just a bit more civilized and he bowed his head to the herculean animal beside Veti. “I’ll share if she will.” He raised his head and winked to the plate that kept his arm around Veti. With his other hand he found a small bacon wrapped around something and lifted it to Veti’s lips. Wolves like meat right? He grinned and waited for her to take his bite.