[It's not that Kravitz needs to sleep, but he most definitely needs a break from the large crowd. He barges into the side room without care, sighing loudly and watching his own hands as they shift into bone. He's not sure what it is, but ever since he arrived in Hadriel, maintaining any one form has become something of a chore.
When he looks up, he spots Angus, and takes an instinctive step back out of the space.]
party!!!
When he looks up, he spots Angus, and takes an instinctive step back out of the space.]
Ah. I'm terribly sorry.
[Oh! He recognizes this boy. From the store.]