Anya went to him and grabbed him by the wrist. "Awww but I was just getting a good look at you, don't run away from me now." Anya made a pouty face. Even when she was pretending to be sad she was still perfect. Perfect for every man. A nice little body with curves, a nice set of breasts and a big bottom. She glanced up at him. "Take me with you." She made a fake whimper. "Pwease...?" She flashed another smile. She wasn't going to skip up on this man. Or any other man that was probably at the place he said he should be getting too.<br/><br/>"Wherever you're going could use a powerful siren like myself." Anya smiled. She took her hand and ran it over his face gently, her alluring eyes piercing into his.