It is with something of a contented sigh of sorts that the tall young man finally releases his hold on the woman, returning her limbs to the floor beneath them, fingers leaving blossoming bruises on her waist and hips, the visual aftermath of the energy he has finally managed to release, breathing hard and black hair tangled and mused from sweat and Nadya's advances, her fingers having raked through those thick locks with her own form of roughness- the women evidently content to give as good as she got in this regard. The inevitable 'why' of the matter is utterly lost upon the animalistic boy, the young man needing no true reason for such a thing, assured he has done entirely what he is meant to do by way of nature. Instinct is a powerful thing, this one well and truly satisfied, the man left to recline in the veritable bliss that follows such an action, muscles tired and yet utterly content, assured indeed that this may be the very reason Tetra had continued to throw women at him, females now possessing an actual purpose within his mind, a near overwhelming desire to sleep seeming to lull at his senses in the aftermath as the woman shakily manages to stand on her own.

That such a thing is indeed perhaps supposed to be born of love or respect or some semblance of care is lost on him entirely, both seemingly content to simply fulfill a need born out of the lashings of anger they had both been well caught within, such emotion so hopelessly tangled and indeed some part of the boy is want to believe that this may be the result of fighting with women, one he now readily understands, this new found activity delighting him entirely, the leopard unable to remember a time in which he had been so wholly satisfied, a deep purring sound already lodged within his throat as he stretches, easing his muscles loose, ignoring the sting and pull from the scraps and cuts and bites he has been left with, their union by no means gentle, the pair no closer to accepting either as the dominant party and yet Tobias is hardly given to care, his anger and agitation soothed entirely into a state of placation as Nadya makes some effort to cover herself once more, his own fingers brushing at his hair in an effort to pull it from the darkness of his gaze as her words return his attention to her, stepping back to offer her some semblance of space now that he has achieved what he had so desired. Aiden can't know?

"Why?"

That he does not understand the implications of what they have just done is surely evidently clear in these moments, the boy oblivious to the delicate emotions involved in such a thing. He had been driven entirely by instinct and need, one Nadya has responded too and as such he sees no fault at all, the fantastically pleasurable experience, despite the anger and roughness with which it was performed, convincing the young man entirely that this is an activity he has every desire to continue to perform, his mind relishing in this new discovery. That Tetra may very well think otherwise has not occurred to him, his possessiveness of this particular woman only further increased, the girl holding an entirely new value of more then just pack, why Tetra would be in any way displeased he fails to understand. That trickle of her power extends once more, seeming to leak into the air around him, the male readily responding to even this mere trickle, shifting back towards her again, very near wrapping around her feminine form in the manner a cat rubs against a favored person, teeth biting at her ear in a manner almost teasingly playful before he abruptly moves to shake himself- in a way, wild black hair tumbling back into his face as he steps away again, her words seeming to thankfully distract his mind from trying again in these moments- those first tendrils of exhaustion tugging at him, though any thought of abandoning the woman no longer exists, her powers hold assured in the wake of their union as he remains close to her all the same as she speaks again.

My clothes are.....wet."

He gestures loosely toward the pool, evidently believing the girl desires he put on those ridiculous leather garments once more, head tiling softly to the side in some form of contemplation before he is very near taken out by a wildly swung pool net, a very irate member of staff having emerged from the doors mere moments before, the wide-eyed human evidently assured he is within the presence of some form of demon, the blood-covered look of the pair perhaps insinuating as much as he takes another swing at Tobias.This is private property, this is for hotel guests only....not....half-breeds, get the hell out! Whether the man is merely upset at what they had been doing, or more so, that he is clearly prejudice against Were's remains to be seen, Tobias ducking his second swing as the man continues to yell. I'm calling security!. Tobias is hardly given to know what security is, continuing to stare almost lazily at the man, his new found state of bliss seeing his reactions become slightly sluggish perhaps before he turns back to Nadya, the sound of running feet heading for the rooftop pool alerting him indeed to the approach of more people, instinct warning him away now.

"Time to...go."

One hand moves to grab the woman's own, tugging her towards him once more, content to pull her along behind him as he heads hurriedly towards another set of doors, evidently unwilling to meet 'security' on the way, oblivious to the fact he hardly knows where he is going as he moves to step inside the hotel, barelt striding three steps within the hallway as an elderly woman exists her room, beginning to scream hysterically at the sight of the pair, Nadya at least having had the sense to wrap herself in a towel as Tobi simply scowls, a growl of irritation caught in his throat now. He loathes the sound of screaming, that high pitched wail piercing his sensitive ears.

"Shut up!"

Really, unless Nadya is content to stop him, he is quite content to take out this woman too. All he wants to do is sleep.

madness, as you know, is like gravity: all it takes is a little push