And what sounds would be coming from outside her open balcony? It might take a few moments to catch her attention but if she listened - there was. Music. That was because there was a guy on her balcony with a guitar who was in the middle of plucking out one of his ridiculous songs that had nothing to do with the situation at hand. Long hair still in dreads, he was sans tattoos this evening and even dressed for the brisk night air in a pair of dark jeans and a black long sleeved t-shirt without a logo. Very plain looking, even for him. Granted, the olive skin tone and angular cheek bones were prominent in the ambient light from the city around them, as he did like to preen when he could.
It wasn't difficult for Raven to make himself at home where ever he was, even if he technically didn't belong there. And Alice's place wasn't difficult to find once he'd gotten the name. And getting up there had been easy enough when you still had the powers he did. But really, he'd had to come and scope this particular goddess out before it was all said and done. Poseidon had all but dared him to do it, in his own way.
Now all he had to do was wait for her to notice him. That was going to be too much fun.