[S-O-Y]

Smitigo lifted a limp hand in an attempt to wave at the two strangers outside of the booth. Eyes drawing over to Madeline again as she suddenly stood up and left the booth, he cleared his throat and looked back to the taller men quickly.

"My name is Smitigo, its nice to meet you two", he said as he stood up from the booth and scooted out in a crab walking way.

Quickly coming to stand behind Madeline, he frowned at the hand shake offered to the man by the female. Just the thought of a strangers hands on her smooth skin aggravated him. She was not his, but she still meant something to him. Their adventures together were too many to just forget such a friendship.

"If she is okay with you two coming along, than I can not beg to differ. So be it."

He shot a serious gaze to the taller blonde and then studied the darker man's face for a few minutes. The mask didn't help the man's appearance one bit, but what it did do was add an extra mysterious factor. There had to be a specific reason to why it was that he wore it. Not that it was any of his business, Smitigo just wondered merely because the eyes within it spoke something opposite than the dark features. He tilted his head lastly before relaxing and turning around to look at the violet boy one last time. Unsure if he was coming along, he wondered to himself what it was that kept him here still. He had already tried to flee once already and if it weren't for the stranger that brought him back he would be far far away or so Smitigo thought. Whatever kept him here now was a mystery in itself, but the tawny eyes that looked to him and Madeline both hungered for something more than just company.

The door to the bar opened with a rush of cold air slamming the front part of the bar quickly. Closest to the door now, Smitigo welcomed the rush of cold with a soft smile and placed a hand on Madeline's shoulder gently.

"I think its time we leave now, It seems my brother has arrived finally."

As the word brother crossed his cold lips a soft scent of rose wrapped itself around the bar slowly inviting a man of red into the room. Posture perfect and hair shiny, Oraku looked to the right of himself and smirked at the group of people in front of Smitigo. It seemed his younger brother had outdone himself again. Strangers were always around that boy lately...

Stepping over slowly, his heels clicking against the stained concrete floors of the bar, Oraku brushed a few strands of hair from his eyes as the door to the boor swung shut behind him and let loose the stench filled air yet again. A slight cringe could be seen from the man as he came closer to stand behind Smitigo. The blue boy looked up and over his shoulder at his older brother and smiled.

"Its about time you got here...", Smitigo said under his breath as he took his hand off of Madeline's shoulder.

Oraku sniffed quietly as he brushed some more hair away from his eyes.

"I got stuck in traffic."

Smitigo smirked up at his brother and looked back at Madeline whose back was still turned to him in the gesture of a handshake with the stranger they had all met now, except for Oraku that was. Smitigo was now more curious than ever to see the reaction his brother would have towards the new duo. Watching Oraku's eyes drift from blue, to blond to new blonde, Smitigo smiled briefly as Oraku looked over the taller blonde. The red head's eyes slowed as he came to the man's face. After much study, Oraku's ruby hues flew behind the blonde to the man in black. Oraku tried to undress the man's face, but within a few seconds he changed his line of view. Red eyes now set on the little boy in the booth.

"And who might you be little one?", the red head inquired towards the violet haired boy.

Stepping to the side a little bit, Oraku rested a slender arm on the top of the booth opposite the boy. Eyes resting on the boy now, the red head contemplated taking a seat before him to find out more. He was only interested by the petiteness of the male. Something about his smooth skin and slender fingers screamed difference from the group. The smile upon Oraku's lips lifted and was replaced with a simple plump line. He was thinking...

"And what do you think your doing mister?"

Smitigo was now looking over at Oraku who was resting a gaze towards the boy he had taken interest into. It seemed his brother was truly interested with the short fellow hence Oraku was not whipping around to smart off in reply to Smitigo's exclamation. Tilting his head, Smitigo frowned at the interest he was taking and suddenly felt neglected. Looking over to Madeline whose back was till turned he sighed and turned his own to look at the door to the bar once more. He was ready to leave. Now.

Your here now, Lets leave already..., he voiced out to Oraku in his head.

His legs extended one by one as he stepped towards the door. His footsteps were quite as well as his movement. Breaking concentration, Oraku slightly turned his head to the side and watched Smitigo sauntered off in an effort to leave finally. The red head took his arm from the booth and placed at his side as he turned around to head off in the direction of his brother.

[Smoke + Mirrors]

He was tired of all the back-and-forth nonsense. With the blond off making treaties with those two and the blunette skipping off with the redhead, which he was very uncomfortable around despite all pretense. There was just something off about him and Itsy remembered that this was not the first time that they had met.

At least those two appeared to be leaving, much to his relief. Something about those two less colorful strangers, however, made him think that there was no way that he would be able to get the girl alone. It was mildly disappointing but not entirely surprising.

Crawling out of the empty booth, Itsy viewed the room with disguised interest. None of the paying patrons were being discrete and it was obvious that this was probably the most interesting even that had ever happened here, but he was tired of being entertainment.

Now, if those two crayons would stop blocking the door, he could possibly actually escape the bar this time.

[blackcat]

Whilst drawing back her hand Madeline said: "Ah, my apologies. My name is Madeline Taylor. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance". 

She had been following Oraku from the corner of her eyes and was quite releaved when she noticed that he was too occupied with the boy to pay much attention to her. She really wished Smite had not asked for his assistance... There were very few people that actually sent shivers down her spine, but the red head was definitely one of them.

As she noticed that Smitigo was walking towards the door she quickly said: 'Well I suppose whatever is out there will not show itself if we leave this place with such a large group. Unless it is suicidal or incredibly stupid... which I highly doubt'. She turned to the boy with a smile. 'Well, you can now finally flee our company. And try not to get too cought up with following girls next time, alright?'

[OZ]

"Perhaps it won't," the Lion agreed and was mildly disappointed at the thought of being denied the fight. Shaking himself, he continued smiling and gestured towards the door. "Either way, we will make sure that everyone is safe on their way home, particularly you, Miss Taylor."

The Scarecrow took a few steps towards the door, still facing his companion as well as the other two, and nodded quickly in agreement, hands moving quickly to sign how happy he was to be of service. Laughing softly, the Lion kept an eye on his companion's hands so that he could translate properly.

"Forgive my companion's enthusiasm. He often forgets that not everyone understands his gestures when he's excited. As for what he's saying, he's quite eager to be of assistance to the Lady Taylor in the same way that we help Miss Dorothy. While it is unlikely that we will be so lucky to meet you again after this, he is happy to have met someone as regal as you for a short time," the Lion explained with growing amusement.

Only a few moments afterwards, he had to put a hand on Scarecrow's hands to keep from laughing loudly and drawing even more attention to them. "I-I think that's enough... for now." Smothering snickers, 'Liam' looked around to see if the other half of the group was still there.