Robin had a lot to learn about vampires. Her blood powerful, a rare delicacy? She couldn’t picture that but she was not about to argue with a vampire about it. If anyone was knowledgeable about blood she would put her money on them. That was not to say that it made her feel any better. If anything it made her feel a little worse because if what he said was true she would have to be extra careful.<br/><br/>Her eyes lifted from her thought process to his face as he trailed along her neckline. His cold finger making her shiver slightly but she was getting more used to the cold. When he looked up her gaze followed seeing a woman above them. Her mouth opened slightly in surprise but she would not scream. He was right about not trusting an empty room. She watched as the woman turned her gaze away to Rave. Had she been there the whole time they had been talking?<br/><br/>Jaw clenching at the pat she held her tongue from a smart remark that would have normally come out. Siting calmly she let the two of them talk, trying her hardest to keep her mouth in check at the woman’s words. From what she saw of Raven he did not seem to be a fan either. Part of her wondered where all this animosity came from but she wasn’t going to ask just then. She would reserve that question for another time.<br/><br/>When the peppermint went in front of her she made no move to grab it. Unable to stop herself she said, as soon as Raven told the woman about the contract, “Thank you for the mint but I have to decline. Why don’t you give it to Grendal he seems like the type to like a little cool burst now and again.” She was polite…sort of. The moment the words left her lips she knew she’d done something stupid but she would not beg for her life if it came to that.