As old as he was, though far from being one of the Ancients, Sean was quite strong, which had been initially helped by the fact that his creator was, at the time Sean was reborn, twice the age Sean currently was and had made barely a handful of vampires before him. Fae magic, and most magic in the world, was not new to him and he chuckled softly. Magic or no his actions were but a part of himself, and while her aura obviously gifted her beauty Sean could have truly cared less if she had been any gender in particular. He had used to wonder if his attraction to beauty itself was a result of becoming a vampire, but he supposed that there was a hint of it in his former life as well. The reference was not lost on him, though to Sean it conjured up memories of the terrible disservice Hollywood had done to his race. "I certainly shall. Until another time." he replied simply and inclined his head to her before parting and turning his attention to the bar, glad to not have to act quite so human like as he walked with that preternatural grace of his kind.