The glass is upended, half of the vodka burning its way down his throat. That much vodka at once almost makes tears prick at the corner of his eyes, but it's a good way to start this thing off.

"I really like the color blue, brings out my eyes." It was obvious which one the guy was asking about, everyone always about the same one, but he couldn't pass up the chance to fuck around. Not many people tended to ask about the marks under his eyes and those who did presumed it was makeup. Whatever. "The other one..." Well, he couldn't outright just say it was because he was a shifter. "My mom really dug animals." Ha. "It's a dedication."