The god watched the scene play out in front of him. Watched the people in masks move against each other but especially watched the one man without it. It was an obscene scene and yet... he had to take his eyes of it to look at Shannon.
"Oh... he is a friend of Blank's," he said as if that would explain everything. If he had been in Shannon's position, it would have. She, however, might need a little but more of an explanation. "You know how that man is... he cannot read a room. I assume his friend is the same." His eyes quickly darted back to the image and he swallowed before glancing back up at her. First at her face and then his gaze slowly sank down to the cleavage that she had tactically placed right in front of his eyes.
If he did not know any better, he could swear she was doing this on purpose.