“Definitely no dresses.” Xander said with a nod and a shake of his finger toward her. Much as enjoyed dressing up sometimes, he far preferred to be in outfits a little more mobile. It made life just a little easier. “But, I’m sure I can be talked into just about anything else.”
He almost laughed when she spun around in her chair and moved over toward the desk. Almost, but he caught himself at the last moment. Between the blush, and the gnawing on her lip, and just how she seemed to react around him most of the time, he could tell he had her just a little bit flustered. It was something he could work with, but for the moment, he kept himself being a good little demon.
He reached over to take out a stick of pocky as well, as he chuckled. “Thank you, and it is cool being in a band. If you hadn’t noticed, I tend to be something of an attention hound anyway, I like it when people are all about me. Good or bad, its just totally fulfilling to have everyone talking about you. Though groupies? I don’t know.. there’s always some girls that throw themselves at you just because you’re like a band boss, but I’m not quite interested in floozies that easy. Takes all the fun out of things.”