Seeing Leo shamelessly seducing Hera right before his eyes, Dave's nostrils flared like a bull ready to charge, his gaze fixed on Leo with intense fury. With a few quick strides, he was standing directly behind Leo. The atmosphere in the room grew tense, and even the other occupants fell silent as if trying to fade into the background amidst the escalating tension. Sensing the shift in dynamics, the performers discreetly exited the room, leaving Hera and the others unaware of their departure. Even the woman and the sommelier began to make their way out, giving the trio some privacy.
Dave's question halted them all and snapped Hera out of her trance. "Dude, are you drugged?" Dave's initial anger shifted to concern as he reached out, touching Leo's neck. The moment their skin made contact, Dave felt Leo's body as hot as a frying pan, a clear indication that something was seriously wrong with him.