Tyki lounged on his chair, idly flipping through a book he'd read at least five times. Boring, boring, boring. As much as he chided Road for complaining about the monotony around the house, he had to admit she had a point. Allen and his friends, the one consistant spark of interest in his life, were currently untouchable. And he felt a bit guilty going back to his human alias without a gift for Eaze.

He closed the book with a snap and sighed. He needed a distraction. Something interesting. Something risqué. Something… involving someone stroking his… ego. Yes, he was due for a bit of an ego boost. But what could… Ah! He smiled to himself and threw the book to the side. Whistling, he walked out of the room to his own. First of all, he needed a change of clothes.

About an hour and a half later he strode into the main room of London's finest host club, tweaking the collar of his shirt so a bit more of his finely-sculpted chest was visible. The place had only been built a few months ago as an experiment by the Japanese owner, but already it was packed with men and women alike, all waiting to be verbally ravished by the hosts. The club was so popular that the manager had barely glanced at Tyki's falsified references. To be certain, he'd made sure to position himself at just the right angle so the light caressed his features in an extremely flattering way. She hadn't been able to look away from him.

He eyed the room, wondering who he should approach first. There were some likely looking ladies over in the corner, giggling together, or a young dandy sitting awkwardly on a couch. But before he could saunter over to his intended prey, a hand gently touched his shoulder. He looked over to see a young woman staring shyly up at him from underneath her feathery bangs.

"Excuse me," she said, "I am looking for a bit of company."

Tyki composed his features into his most stunning smile. His smile widened when his eyes caught sight of her uniform. An exorcist. How interesting.

"Of course," he said, his voice cloying and honeyed. "In fact," he said as he put an arm around her shoulders and began to steer her to the back of the room, "we have a very special place for beauties like you."

She giggled and blushed. He led her outside.

Tyki was the only person to walk back into the main room. He smiled to a few ladies, enjoying the way they swooned. But he'd done enough for tonight. And besides, he wanted to give Eaze his new present.