Suho's brows furrowed, his lips pursing tightly as he aura of /something/ caught his attention. He knew that, he knew almost all the gods and goddesses. It's been a gift of his, well more like something he forced himself to learn as time passed. After all pretending to be a god himself for ever so long had made him catious, he had to know who or what he was facing, just to avoid any unnecessary dangers. With the person he was, he could never be too careful. After all, it wasn't like there weren't so very few people that wanted him dead.
The energy he felt from whoever the person might be was definitely not strong enough to be a God in his flesh but surely had the strong taste of it. As his eyes scanned through the room, he found himself approaching a male, one he hadn't seen before, but he was pretty sure he met one of the guy's parents in his life. "Hey you, I'm Suho, let's chat?"












