London

He may have been a bit cheeky, yes. His confidence around this woman had been rapidly growing all day, and this was the result. From what he could tell, it was even a positive one. Better yet than the rest of her reactions, Nikki decided to present a bit of a tease. He was decent enough at keeping his composure to avoid showing much of a sign as she rubbed against him, but his groin was quick to react beneath her leg. "I don't think that's going to take much doing," he said as a once-casual touch on Nikki's lower back became more of a grip around her side.

She found the things he said shocking, but he was shocked by what she decided to do at every turn. That little maneuver of hers had to be on purpose; he couldn't be convinced otherwise. As for the second movement, while it served a similar purpose on his end physically, was somewhat different. "Getting uncomfortable already? I should apologize for the lumpy chair," he said in partial seriousness, but mostly in jest. Ozzy had a bit of shifting to do as well, but mostly for the purpose of signing an autograph here and there. There was certainly no discomfort of any sort on his end, bar that itching sensation just behind the skull... or under the belt─ he couldn't be sure which it was. Either way, he was content to continue with the panel just as things were, despite having nothing resembling said panel on his mind.

Ozzy had started out this day a bit of a mess around Nikki. And she'd realized it. She'd truly taken him for the strange kind of super-fan that most would have avoided. But as time progressed in this day and he became more comfortable around her, he became even more charming than his initial introduction would have let on. What was more, she found herself easily reciprocating his attention. She was definitely flirting a bit more intensely than she would have with anyone else at such a junction. Hell, she'd call herself smitten if this lad wasn't the person she was sitting on right now. That little shifting of her hips had his manhood reacting beneath her thigh. Oh, she was really being a bit too forward... she should be taking it a bit easy. But it he'd said there was no such thing as too keen when it came to her, how true was that? She was left to wonder. "Pretty sure I got the message directly~" she bantered once more. A firmer grip was applied to her side but she was far from disliking the attention.

To the crowds at large they were just playing parts. Working in front of them, shifting a bit here and here for comfort and to sign autographs, but for Nikki alone this whole situation was becoming torture. Ah, and now he was shifting a bit too, that wasn't helpful at all. There was something of a teasing little itch at the back of her head. "Actually, it's nothing like that. Like I said best seat in the house..." she mused happily. "It's just been a while since something besides work was interesting. Looking forward to the free time, you know?" she explained her current antsy behavior. She truly was comfortable around him, and looked forward to interacting with him more in the near future.

Nikki claimed she got the message directly. Oh... so that's what she meant. Yes, he did suppose his proclamation was beyond obvious before he'd even spoken. She had no complaints she was voicing, so that obviously couldn't be taken as a bad thing at all. "Might as well say it anyway, right? Probably not the first message I'll give you more than once," he said, leaving the specific meaning of the statement up to Nikki's interpretation. As for the 'comfort' of her current seat, 'lumpy' though it may have been, she reiterated it being the best seat in the house. Moreover, she voiced an interest─ particularly in the free time following the event of this day. Ozzy quirked a brow, passing along an autograph before offering his rebuttal. "Careful, luv. Guy might get the wrong impression, hearing talk like that," he said. There were so many ways to take such a clause, and he was interested in every possible meaning. Still, the meaning itself remained in question. "Don't want to rile up a stalker while he's already obviously excited. Just a spot of wisdom, ya' know?"

Ozzy's most recent set of sentences made Nikki cut her eyes in his direction. How was she meant to interpret such a statements? Well, she'd said it meaning it a certain way... if he was going to deliver that same message multiple times... how would it be delivered? "That can be taken a ton of ways, can't it?" she asked of the man in mostly playful jest. They were talking, flirting, signing autographs... etcetera. She saw the look on his face at her most recent statement, his brow rose. A chuckle escaped her, his next words were strange to hit her ears. After handing off an autograph, he claimed that she should be careful of making the wrong impression. She could almost find that laughable. She'd already gone on a date with this man, stalked him beyond what was normal or necessary on social media, and he was outright and confessedly smitten with her. They'd already discussed further dates and potential hangouts, with this in mind there was hardly a bad way for anything she'd said to be interpreted. "Is that right? Well, I'll keep it under advisement but... my stalker once told me that there was no such thing as too keen from me," she said with a cheeky smirk. Truly this whole day couldn't pass quickly enough. "The advice is a bit contradictory..." she finished up. Yep, there was quite a bit of interest on Nikki's part, and she was just making that a known thing. In her experience men didn't always understand subtle hints, so she was aiming for a bit more direct flirting. Though it was admittedly less direct due to their current venue. Whatever the case, she would roll with it until such a time as she could be a bit more direct than the norm.

"Sure can," he said without a moment of hesitation. A pause occurred, during which he smiled for another photo request, and then he was back to complete the clause. "So can a lot of things, really. Take that as you like~" he concluded. The more they discussed, the more interesting and strange, and evermore exciting. Ozzy's physical response to it all just wouldn't go away, and he didn't mind at all that this was the case. Actually, he was rather shocked he'd managed to avoid such a thing earlier in the day. She was going on about the contradictory nature of his 'advice' when compared to something he'd told her earlier this day; he couldn't say she was wrong. "Well if your stalker said that, I've no room to argue, do I? Sounds like you know what you're signing yourself up for. Long as you do, I wouldn't dare argue against it." Of course, it all made sense this way. He couldn't argue, nor did he consider it a good idea to when things seemed to be working in his favor. When this panel ended, it seemed things would be taking an interesting turn indeed.

Ah he was admitting things, still there was a pause to take a picture. His clause was completed after the photo was taken and she was advised to take his repeated message as she liked. Another gaze cut in this man's direction, still the smile on Nikki's face hadn't left yet. She was a happy individual at base, but this was a bit different. "That's..." a pause, she stopped at a photo op gave a smile to a fan, while throwing up the peace sign. Such was always going to be the case, while they kept up such activities. "Brilliant. Bit overindulgent but I'm not going to complain~" the girl with the rabbit ears mentioned. Of course, while sitting in the position she was currently she was acutely aware that the state of his manhood hadn't changed throughout this interaction. At the very least he didn't seem at all off put by the shift in her attitude nor the acceptance of his lightly veiled advances. "You really can't, mate~" she mentioned about him arguing against any point she decided to make. After all, he was already obsessed with her. He'd admitted that his intentions were far beyond the one potential outcome they were currently speaking of. Over the course of getting to know him, she'd decided this was also something she'd like to pursue for her own reasons, all of which were building into something great. Time couldn't move fast enough, how interesting for someone like Nikki to be rightly interested in what came after work that wasn't just a game.

No arguments could be formed, and none would be. The panel these two hosted was a great success over the course of the convention's first day, but the timeframe of such things was always in flux to keep a solid rotation of events going. Eventually, the final autograph would be signed, the final pictures taken, and the final question answered. What happened then? A representative of the convention approached the booth, carrying with him a record of sales. The special, early release of that manga volume featuring Nikki's newly-introduced character were sold for the day─ every one of them. "Brilliant sales boost today, you two! We're not yet at the half for today, but we're all out of books until tomorrow. You're both free to enjoy the con as you like for what's left of the first half, and the rest of the day's yours. Feel free as well to come back at any point to work the booth, even on the days you're not scheduled; we've got room for either of you, or even both if that's alright," the male spoke. Ozzy sighed; he thought his fingers would eventually fall off after all the signings, but worse yet, he never thought this day's 'official' business would end. Finally, some reprieve. "All well and good, bruv; I fancy the idea of popping in... at some point─" he said, knowing damn well there were much better things he could be doing. Ah, but he wasn't lying... just leaving out some vital information.

The day carried on, but a few hours later, both of them would be approached by the coordinator for their day. Apparently, they'd sold out of the advanced copies of the manga, they were in. They were advised that they could take the rest of the day to do as they wished and feel free to work their booth or whatever, whenever they felt like it. This was such a great opportunity and Nikki was truly happy about it, but she couldn't help that her mind was elsewhere already. "Yeah, well, I wouldn't mind another go at it or anything. Well, aside from the royal amount of two-sided tape putting on this bikini requires~" she said thoughtfully. But they were free to go and do what they wished and she was... excited. Ah, but it was best not to show that off too much. What would she do instead. She supposed it was now time to extricate herself from his lap... she didn't really want to leave.

"So then, I am going to get changed. I technically have a car waiting to take me over to the Dorchester... I wouldn't want to be rude after making you into a prop all day~ Where are you headed?" she asked of Ozzy in the most off-handed manner. Mostly this was a way to get information without it seeming like she was doing anything more than being friendly. After all, he'd walked here, and had been suffering as a chair all day, it was the least she could do to offer him a ride. Of course, she fully intended just to take him with her, but the coordinator didn't need that information, nor did any stragglers. She was being her normal nice self after all. Whenever she received her answer she'd remove herself fully from his lap and go off to put on regular clothes so they could go on about their day.

Schedules freed, it seemed neither of them had anything they were required to do for the remainder of today. Nikki spoke of changing out of her costume, which was apparently an annoyance to get into with all its double-sided tape and whatnot, and Ozzy thought to do the same. Well, his at least required very little of him aside from a few unnecessarily large accessories. With the removal of those in mind, he thought it necessary to store the outfit in his hotel room. Speaking of hotel rooms, the specific location mentioned by Nikki happened to be where his was as well. "They put me up in the same spot. Dorchester, floor uh... seven?" he said, trying to trigger his own memory. He didn't realize the organizers of this event had rented out an entire floor for its hosts who didn't wish to commute, but even if he did know, this would only be considered a stroke of luck. "What? Willing to give a ride to an overexcited stalker all of a sudden?" he asked jokingly, continuing without much hesitation at all. "Danger, danger. Anything could happen, you know?" he concluded, this time with a very purposeful throb of his member. Oh, he was getting cheekier by the moment now.

Nikki couldn't help but let a cheeky smirk cross her own face. Ozzy was more than enough fun for her mind and definitely something for her body. According to the man she was still using as a chair, they were at least staying in the same hotel. Surprisingly given his words even on the same floor. "Me too, should be good then. I get changed and I give you a lift as an exchange for being such a nice chair~" she mused still teasing. Ah, he was still on his stalker routine, an amused light appeared in this lass eye. What was more after mentioning that he claimed that anything could happen with another purposeful throb of his manhood beneath her. "Well, yes. I suppose those are the risks you take, being nice~" She had more to say but she had to take pause for that lad and his manhood. "But blimey, I doubt I'll regret it," she said thinking about it logically, well, lustfully. That's how she was thinking about it right just now. Not that she'd be admitting that right just now.

No. Right at the moment she was extricating herself from his lap and giving him a playful wink. "Meet you out front in a few minutes?" she asked sweetly walking off to get changed and wondering exactly what she'd gotten herself into. She hadn't been so excited to be alone with a man in quite a while, and that was saying something considering she was about a year or so out from her last serious relationship. Oh... boy, Ozzy was becoming a point of obsession already. That was the kind of thing that made women crazy wasn't it? Whatever the case, she'd strip herself of her costume behind closed doors and switch back to her little back dress, heels and shirt. She would be just as well put together as she had been when she'd gotten dressed this morning, but with a slightly giddier outlook than she had before.