Sam doesn't listen

Alex stepped out into the hallway and looked around. While running around in his horny fugue, he lost his bearings. He'd have to find the bedroom where he left his phone, then find the other guys.

"Alex! There you are!" Sam called as he jogged down the hallway.

Alex felt a flutter in his stomach, but ignored it. "Sam! There you are. There is some weird stuff going on. I'm wearing--"

"Yeah, I know," Sam interrupted, his eyes scanning the doorways as he walked past Alex, not even noticing his clothes. "Have you seen anyone else here?"

Alex chuckled nervously. "I think I may have heard someone. Hey, where's Zack? Have you seen him?"

"I dunno. Yeah, maybe. Downstairs, I think."

"Is he okay? Listen, we really need to find him and get out of here. There's something very wrong with this place."

"I can't right now. I'm looking for a girl."

Alex grabbed Sam's arm. "Sam, I really need you to listen to me and not be a horny moron for five minutes. Listen. Look at me."

He held Sam by his firm, well defined shoulders until his eyes locked with Alex's. "Yeah?"

"I..." Alex's stomach did a backflip. "I, uh... forgot."

Sam pulled away Alex's hands. "Come find me when you remember. I've got a hot girl to find." And with that, he was down the hall, leaving Alex alone with his unexpected erection.