Demetrius settled back into a slouch, thrown off by the clean story and breezy nature. Nothing? Really?
"Whats it like to be close to that kind of person? There's nothing wrong with those kinds of views- of course. I consider them animals, myself. So brutal! But I digress, do you see the views of your friends affecting their personality- their everyday lives? The way they work, eat, sleep?" he asked, spoon lazily waving in his hand, eyes already drifting across the room to a haggard young woman who was already looking to be a more interesting prospect. Roderick stood quivering above the paper, leaking a bit along the margins.