Eyes half-closed in a really engaging way, blond fringe too long to be called by its name was covering a part of his face.  Although repeatedly trying to sweep the blond strand away, he kept his feline eyes in the half opened half closed state. Maybe drunk and wasted in reality, still keeping the ethereal atmosphere surrounding his persona as if his mind was floating in an another world, much more tender than the one around here. Glasses around as well as empty or almost empty bottles of