Eros looks at her. Watching her stand. Following her long white hair as it cascaded down her spine like a white waterfall of silky strands. He looks at her. Watching and following her as she put in a ribbon to hold those long silky strands from falling into her face. Which he personally thought to be a shame. He thought silky strands framing the face did wonders. Then again that was just him.<br/><br/>He sees the red suit coat and blinks. Wondering at this strange combonation of jeans, T-shirt and business jacket. He arches in eyebrow in curiousity. He was tall. Standing straight and tall he measured 6' 7". His body was toned in all the right places. His...ahem...nether regions was well endowed yet he hid it well beneath his clothing. In any case she was rather attractive to him.<br/><br/>So it took him a few moments to stop staring at her and focus in on her eyes. Beautiful sunny and cloudless day blue eyes. He looks at her. Smiling a faint amount. The smile faintly there.<br/><br/>"My name...is Eros." he says softly. "No. There is quite a lot of people out there like you." he says honestly. "You just seem to be missing them. The vampire rights gatherings take place during early morning. The iffy and undecided gather around middle morning early day. And in the afternoon is when the Anti-Vampire rights gather."<br/><br/>He smiles. "Just a heads up." he says softly. He smiles and looks at her in a mysterious way. "Let's just say...its personal. Personal reasons." he says in a cryptic yet hinting way. "Anyways...perhaps you would like to discuss this further over some late lunch? And away from the Anti-Vampire Right gatherers." he looks at her. "Would hate to have to go kick ass to protect a natural beauty such as yourself." he says. His greek accent made each word and syllable almost sound like a purr.