Through all the noise and people Zack still managed to jump a little when he felt that hand slide around his hip. Oh. Instantly he turned and slid a hand into Damien's, just to feel a little more secure around all the people in the club. Zack was never much of a social guy compared to the rest of the Angels so was a little out of his depth here.

"You managed to get in then. I suppose I shouldn't ask how. Thanks for the soda though."

Smiling shyly, he held his soda up and took a sip. All the eyes staring towards him and his tall friend got Zack a little more self conscious about his surroundings but tried to ignore it. The Dog was tall and imposing so of course others were about to stare. Pressing himself a little more into Damien, he looked up through his mass of curly hair and blushed.