He smiled down at the young human as he took the offered drink. He could smell a powerful creature all over him. In a way that marked territory rather than just an experience. Interesting. Incubi weren't common and they certainly didn't tend to mark territory. Then again they were usually considered problems and killed off pretty quickly...

Beckoning the young man to sit down, he took a seat himself, not wanting to see him continue to stand after being fed on by such a creature.

"The fae do love to provide at their parties. It would be considered rude to not have plenty to feed their guests when they invited them in the first place," he informed him. Then he tilted his head curiously. "May I ask how you got in invitation? They usually don't invite humans."

Intentionally anyway.