“No, you got a little more than typical.” Xander said with a chuckle and a shake of his head. “Women on women dances.. tend to be a lot more physical than with guys.” He winked once as he took her hand and pulled her close to him, even as he smiled at her. “They’re not always so touchy feely with guys, but I think she liked you. She definitely got this look in her eye all of a sudden.”
He then laughed at her jest, even as his free hand went down to straighten out his pants a little. “Incubus, darlin’, Incubus.” He then let his tongue slide along his lips to wet them, even as he looked her over again, and he gave her a smug grin. “I don’t rightly care who sees just how.. interested that little show made me. Any guy who didn’t get excited watching the two of you… has to be gay.” He winked at her then.
Before she really could answer, he turned around, and with her hand still in his lead her out into the dance floor. He would not settle for the edge, no, not for this particular demon. He would push his way through the crowd, not really seeming to notice or mind that the density only increased the closer he got to the middle. But, he would get as close as he could to the middle, where the bodies began to get packed together before he would stop and turn to face her once again.