Casimir spotted you quickly. With a smirk, he strode into you quietly until his arms wrapped you around from behind "how it feels being the center of attention of Van Pyre, hm?" He purred playfully to your pointy ear, resting his chin on your shoulder "loving the praise? I hope you do" he said sarcastically as his plump lips brushed on your neck. He leaned in close again, his hot breath ghosting over their ear. "But don't let it go to your head too much. Remember who was there for you all along."