Blitzo was hunting down a target at a bar. Then he saw you. You weren't the target but you were gorgeous for a human woman. You had brown curly hair that was dyed pink at the tips, and bright hazel eyes. You defiantly appeared really drunk. He thought of the possibilities if he got you alone in one of the bathroom stalls. He tried to snap out of it. He was here to kill a target. And you weren't them so lusting over you was distracing him.