Zain heard the fear in her voice. He wanted to comfort her. But she had just met him. An in his situation. It would be odd. For him to do such. He listened to her questions. He bite his inside of his lip slightly. He did not know what to tell her. He gave a sigh. He clasp his arm nervously. "Well, since you saw all that. You might as well know." He gave a pause to give a second thought about telling her about vampires. "That guy, he said you smelt good. He didnt mean your perfume. He meant your blood. He wanted to drink from you. He is a..." He hesitated. "He's a vampire. An a very rude one for sure." He said looking back where he sent the vampire away. Dodging the vampire bar question. Letting her connect the dots. "An I knew where you were because..." He paused he really didnt know how her thought were already about vampires. But he had to tell her. But he didn't want her seeing him as a sucking machine. Hell he barely fed. When he fed, it was a donor at the clan house.<br/>"I can hear very well from far away, because im a vampire. But I'm not like those younger type. I hardly feed. An I'm way older then he is. But would you like me to walk you home? After all that, i would understand if you didnt want me to."