Liam didn't move, but he continued to watch. He saw the gestures being thrown towards first the woman then the man, and then the shakes of the blonde's head. He was too far away to hear them even with his hearing the way it was, but the general idea was clear. The bloke was looking, but he wasn't finding anything he wanted just yet.
Two girls walked too close to him suddenly, and he caught their scent. His head turned to the side to follow them, but once the scent was gone, his attention was back on the blonde man. Liam couldn't always explain the attractions that led him to certain people, and this man was no different. He just knew that he was a hunter, and he'd locked onto his prey.
Liam stood finally, his movements perhaps just a little too fluid and fast to be human. He passed through the few dancers in his way, and ended up at the bar. He wasn't right next to the man, but close enough that he could hear any conversation going on, even despite the ridiculous music.
Up close, he was even more handsome. The looks were in complete contrast to his own, and Liam could catch his scent. It was masculine, a rugged, untouched scent, and if his mouth could water, it would have been doing so. Still, he focused on something straight in front of him without even acknowledging the man now beside him.