Catching the way he looked at her, a look of sympathy, she almost told him to not feel bad for her. She bit her tongue though, deciding that yes, that was better saved for later. She gave him a gentle smile instead, though the hint of sadness in her voice vanished just as quickly as it had came.<br/><br/>"<b>That you did. You saved the bar from a pleasing sight,</b>" she commented, nudging his chest with her left elbow, and laughed along with him. He was an attractive man, as most hunters were. The fact that he wasn't simply human somehow attracted her more, perhaps because it meant that he would be more entertaining, more of a challenge.<br/><br/>Noticing the way he indulged in her scent, she asked, "<b>So with how scents work to your nose... am I distinguishable from others?</b>" Loretta could mask herself in glamour, trick the eye, and even mask her aura, but when it came to scents that beasts picked up, she had no idea how she smelled. Glamour and aura manipulation could have an effect on her physical smell, she thought, but it was conjecture. She'd never asked a beast before. They weren't her favorite type of prey anyways, especially because most barely had a soul.