His smile did not waver at all as he tilted his head slightly and his pale green snake eyes slid down her form, then back to her face and her eyes, staring at her a while. Then he closed his eyes and lifted his chin slightly, and all of a sudden his short forked tongue darted out of between his teeth. It didn't look at all like a human tongue. It was thin and flat, black, and had two forks. Then he opened his eyes and smiled at her again. "Ah, you do not trust me. You are wary. Very good. It would have been extremely foolish of you to think otherwise, and I must say, I would not be at all interested in you if you were that much of an imbecile. Luckily for us both, you are not, and are in fact a very intelligent woman." He circled her once, looking her over, and then looked into her eyes for a moment, then extended his hand. "Wyrm, at your service."