He said nothing to the responce of the other. Soon enough though, he was flirting with the ogre again. Then the other man, now known as Frewen was bringing out drinks. Something about it felt off to him, the way the other was acting and the subtle 'slip' of hand that spilled the other drink. He focused his eyes on the man and a familiar ball of energy formed over the other's heart. It was blackened, the other was deffinetly up to something. He did not know what, but offering everyone a drink at the same time was a little convineint. He glanced at the glass, at the liquid. He frowned, then looked up at the flirt within the room downed his. He watched him for a moment, seemed he would see if something was up with it soon enough. For now however, he slid the glass away, before adjusting his gloves. He paid no mind to the others for a moment, things closing up were enough for him.
The more quiet atmosphere was a lot better than the annoying presence of so many people. He sighed a bit, before he brushed a hand over where the diamond was resting beneath his shirt. It was there, but it felt heavy. He did not like it at all, but he had to put up with it. He would make due, and he would not complain. He turned his attention to the giurl who was being made to clean up by herself. It was not fair, but life was not. He knew such feelings, but his went with different situations. Ones he could not risk getting out. That was why he had to be careful, especially when people such as this Frewen were about. He was deffinetly up to something, and depending on what it was, it could be a problem for him. The others could handle it on their own, it was none of his business really. He should not get involved, and it might be a bit amusing. His eyes moved to Kioku, the one who had drank what the other had served him once more.