Sebastian EllingtonI need to feel you again, feel my lips on your skin
for one night I could be him, no, I could be better
There was a certain art to his attempts at seduction, especially of late. During his youth, Sebastian had made more of a go at roping them in, if only because it was more difficult to pry them off the virginal course. These days, females were more willing to fall into the bed of any wayward man who got them too drunk. These days he'd gotten lazy, willing enough to let his magic do the foremost of the work. After all it wasn't the foreplay that intrigued him, it wasn't the flirting he was interested in - it was what came after that caused him to come here so very often. He watched her gaze shift from him again, a small frown crossing his lips. He could sense that change within her during those moments, the one that let her refocus and immediately he found that her efforts to dispel his charm to be almost infuriating. He recognized that her ability to fight him was certainly atypical. In fact, he'd recognized there was something abnormal about her the moment that he'd try to coax her towards him, that he'd tried to push everyone else away from her. A small frown marred his features as her attention shifted back towards him, offering only her first name to him. He hardly minded it though, testing the syllables on his lips with only the softest of whispers "Nadya."

His crystalline gaze watched the young woman push away her drink the struggle within her a very real thing - something he could see within her feminine features more then feel with his own capabilities. His magic was a....unique one - often causing changes within himself to draw others closer towards him. It was opposite of the fashion that most abilities worked and it was that subtle undermining that Sebastian found he truly loved. It took him a moment longer before he could feel what she was doing, her magic pressing back against the work he'd done within her own body with the intent to seduce him no less. It hit him much like a freight train, that overwhelming need to peel off her clothes, regardless of their current location. His fingers twitched ever so slightly as Sebastian leaned back within his seat. His gaze flickered closed for a moment, able to recognize his own gift almost immediately. It took him a moment to refocus his efforts but the moment he did he found himself entirely capable of fighting her hold. His magic reached out to her, immediately overpowering her own if only to just tone down those subtle chemical scents she emitted.

Sebastian's eyes flickered open as she began to speak, her added challenge caused his mouth to twitch before, quite abruptly, a smooth laugh left his lips. "Oh Nadya, I've been at this far longer then you've been alive little dove. Whether or not I can is not the question. The question is weather or not your capable of learning. Although, I bet seeing you try it in this crowd would no doubt be entertaining." He was far more amused then he perhaps should have been regarding the aggressive strength she put behind her affinity. His efforts to attract her had all but dissipated as he considered the proposal of the young girl in front of him. He took a slow sip of the liquor in his tumblr before turning back to her, his voice turning surprisingly somber, "Feed me and I'll teach you whatever you want for the night." After all, it was blood and sex he'd been after the entire time. Did he care about the city's sites? Definitely not.