Auras were all around him. He could sense them, he could change them. When he finally found Willow, and she said she only wanted to be brother and sister...he understood. But now, he's come to terms with it.

"Querida!!" Sebastián smiled as he saw them. Their aura was always so bright. He wasn't sure when he had started falling for humans, much less American ones, but he wasn't complaining. So pretty. He could look at their face all day. At their aura, how it mingled together with his so well, even dulled. Sebastián hugged them tightly once he got close enough.

"¿Como estas, preciosa?" He whispered into their ear, his hazel shining, knowing they probably didn't really understand. "How are you?" He asked again in English, his accent subtle but clear.