Sometime between his encounter with Tiras and Sam leaving the party with his demon in tow, Snake managed to come across him. He’s pretty tall and thus hard to miss. He also seemed to be wandering alone which was as good an excuse as any to go talk to him. Snake grabbed two cups of punch and brought one over to the stranger as an offering.

He's sure everyone here knew he was the lone human. Snake’s counting on his continued good luck to avoid any bad experiences. Oh, he’s had a few in the past. That one time he met a chupacabra sprung to mind. That was one encounter he barely managed to get away from unscathed.

He doesn’t know it, but a good portion of the people here could smell Tiras on him. Maybe they didn’t know him personally, but they definitely caught a whiff of Powerful Incubus™ on this lone human as he continued to mingle. And, in all truth, he’s still feeling a little dazed from his romp with Tiras.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen so much food at a party,” he commented, holding out the cup to Sam.