Nathan couldn't help but feel relieved by her response, as she seemed more curious possibly even amused than angry by his little stunt. It was risky but, he wanted to know where he stood. He was even more excited when the vampires recognized the Lestat's solo to Queen Kasha... of course the male vampire obviously had not thought it was appropriate, perhaps would have to be more careful about making movie references around some vampires as he was certain some did not like the image and myths hollywood pulled out there back pockets. But he felt he was safe with the Vampiress as she seemed didn't seem offended at all and the movie wasn't the worst he could pick... compared to Dracula or Nosferatu. Most importantly he had been at least been able to connect at an emotional level by sharing something they both were familiar with. Which made the sound of her applause and her praise that much more rewarding.<br/><br/>He gave her a nod and smiled gratefully as he put the violin back into its battered case, it seemed that his new suit had more than paid itself off.... maybe there would be hot meal waiting for him too. Nathan smiled and nodded as the lawyer showed him few things but it was all really financial gibberish to him, all he really cared was that rent was paid and his mother got her medications, anything else over that had been more than he had been struggling to make with three different jobs! The mines had been an option, but with the economy they more concerned about digging coal out than the safety of the average disposable laborer .<br/><br/>When his new mistress, turned to him and told him to go with Peter to pack his things. Nathan blinked and his fingers rapped around the old violin case. "Um... I have everything... I mean, I just have some clothes... but they would not be presentable, I won't miss them," he said, feeling a bit embarrassed as he didn't exactly want to explain that he had put just about everything he had into buying his new clothes for the interview, everything besides the violin of course! If the interview hadn't gone well, he still wouldn't sell it even if it meant going into the mines. The very thought of selling his fathers, fathers, violin was like giving up both kidneys  while awake and he was fairly certain if he wasn't  bled dry or a died in a mine shaft, that his father and his father's fathers would all come back from the dead to beat him senseless.<br/><br/>"I am happy you chose me...mistress," he said and then paused, realizing he still didn't know her name yet.  He paused again frowning, "Well I already told my mother that I would be looking for work out of town...and well...I don't think she would approve of me being a Companion,  and I wouldn't want to worry her, so there isn't any reason for me to go back...I would actually prefer not to," he added, his fingers tightened around the violin case as he cradled it in his arms. "May I go with you instead?" he asked, his magenta eyes gazing into hers as he smiled hoping that she would say yes.