Slipping into the leather pants, he managed to stop shaking, the last of his fear seeping out. It also helped that this vampiress wasn't a bashful creature. And she definitely wasn't an ugly creature at that. Although Cyne considered himself a proper man, he would be lying if he couldn't admire the vampiress' form. Had it been different, had she been human, he wouldn't have minded taking such a woman to bed, but considering that this wasn't a woman, but a fanged being from a realm separate from his own... But, something about this realm intrigued him, and this tour was the very way to sate such curiosity.<br/><br/>Walking over to the tray of food, he grabbed a bowl, and a spoon. He mixed the honey, atleast, what he thought was honey, into the mixture, giving it a gooey texture almost, before putting some berries on top. He wasn't too keen on trying the meat, his gut said something about meat and human-blood-drinking vampire meals. A spoonful of the mixture made him grin, the food wasn't what he expected, but it almost had a familiar taste.<br/><br/>"So, Elara, I'd love to start this tour, I'm very curious to learn about your cultures and how this society runs in the face of war."<br/><br/>Another grin followed, as he thought about the comparisons he'd be able to make. What better way to know her kingdom's strength than to see it first hand, on their own soil. He could feel the slightest of his hairs still standing on edge, the remnants of his dream. Actively brushing his hairs down, trying to make it look like he was smoothing out his sleeves, he turned to Elara.<br/><br/>"Shall we?"