Slowly he began to circle the girl. Her fresh blood did not go unnoticed as he could feel the bite in his lower lip from his own fangs. A predator was always a predator, however, her blood while very tempting was not quite what he was after.<br/><br/>And so he waited.<br/><br/>But not without entertainment…<br/><br/>It would seem that this girl in particular had been rather displeased with him. He had apparently kept her waiting.<br/><br/>Watching her reveal herself and bite her lower lip he admired her striking blue eyes. She was quite pleasant to the eye. He’d give her that. Now if only she wouldn’t try to kill him. Eyeing her form he knew without a doubt that she could not match his power. However, he was never one to underestimate an opponent.<br/><br/>“Oh, well forgive me.” He said with devious glint. “I did not know I kept a lovely girl like yourself waiting. Have I no manners? Though, I must admit I have never had someone offer themselves to me so… willingly.” His words seemed to whisper on the wind as snow danced around his every step. A large circle forming as he kept stalking her carefully.<br/><br/>Taking a small inhale, he was once again hit by the sweet but spicy aroma that was her blood. ‘What a temptress.’<br/><br/>Slowly he walked closer and closer to her wanting to see how much of her personal space he could invade before she snapped.<br/><br/>After all, she was wound tight, her muscles were tense and alert. Though he could hardly blame her.<br/><br/>“Since I am so rude. Perhaps I should make it up to you… here let me clean that for you.”<br/><br/>He stood only a few feet away staring at her from under the hood. With a quick flick of his wrist he reached out and wiped up the blood that had stained her chin. Moving away slowly he reached up to unmask himself. Pulling the hood down to fall against his back; Long black hair framed his regal face as deep red eyes peered back at her. Looking at her with a long waning look he lifted his finger and licked her blood up in one motion.<br/><br/>His eyes closed as he enjoyed the taste her blood brought to his palate. “My my cherie, you are quite the aperitif.” He teased. though internally he couldn’t complain. She was one of the better flavors he could remember over the last 300 years.<br/><br/>“So tell me, why do you search for me? Are you to assist me in finding the rabid vamps that roam this city? For that is my objective.” He said rather colloquially while eyeing her cautiously.