[Evil Tink]

Solomon grinned rather darkly, "You told me to Holden." The tendril trailed upwards again, tracing around his stomach lightly then down to..well..places...before he released Holden completely. "And because I'm oh so kind.."

"Alright here you..go..." She paused as she set their plates down, "Well..enjoy your meal." She hurried off.

Solomon looked up with a quiet snicker as the waitress left, "Oh..look what you did Holden." He glanced back to Holden, "Anyway.." Suddenly Holden's pants and boxers would be perfectly dry, as if nothing had happened; as would the booth seat. "I will also make her forget. I can't have anything bad go around about my Holden."