He yawned softly as he looked over the party, bored by the idle chatter as his ice blue eyes tried to find something interesting. He sipped his drink, nothing alcoholic... he didn't want to loose his wits like most of the drunken fools. His black clothing and hair helped him avoid attention at the corner of the room, the shadows making a fine enough vantage point for him to watch... he was going to find some prey tonight, even if he had to wait for hours.