Certain people tended to catch his attention. Or rather, certain beings who, like himself, had coalesced over the countless centuries from the primordial to the modern. Was that- it was. Eros smiled a little more sharply than usual and the firelight sparked in his eyes as he wandered too casually over to the bar and leaned against it.

"Hello, Lady Strife," he greeted his primordial cousin, giving her a very obvious once-over. "You look lovely tonight."