Elizabeth almost jumped in surprise as the succubus was literally sucked out her room by a black hole. She wasn't sure how it happened she was just grateful the creature was gone. When the young man that had been smoking spoke Elizabeth actually did jump. She watched as he flopped onto the bed recently occupied by the succubus. She eyed him warily, her eyes slightly back in a defensive type posture. Guys like him worried her, they were quick to change and often temperamental. Considering only moments ago he had been in a vicious rage and now was sitting on a bed chatting amiably confirmed her opinion on that.<br/><br/>She remained standing where she was near the door and debated what to say. Unlike Nathan she did not feel comfortable with him at all and in fact felt quite intimidated. "My story?" She asked timidly in response to his question. "I...don't know what you mean? I'm here like everyone else. To learn and become strong..." She trailed off realizing how lame that sounded, unconsciously her tail drooped sadly. She was a very easy person to read. Her ears and tails often subconsciously reflected what she was feeling or thinking.