Vance had felt her shiver. He merely watched her bite her lip.<span style="font-style: italic">Such exotic beauty.</span>He found himself thinking yet again. He had finally let go of her wrist. Watching as she pulled it instinctively to her chest. He liked the soft tint of pink that crossed her cheeks as she blushed. Saw the wonder in her eyes and merely arched an eyebrow in response. Lowering it and studies her more. His gaze slowly raking down her form as he sat up. Looking at the exotic beauty before him. "You didn't answer who you are." He says with an amused but sexy purr. Listening to her speaking. Taking his journal. Well that was a surprise. He put it on the bed. He was happy to have it back though. Laughing a bit. "There is nothing to be sorry about. I never wanted to be staked. Stupid slayer clan found me...I knew it was coming though...I had avoided them for centuries." He admitted. He looked away. Damnit though she was right. He looked at her. "You look like a child just caught with their hand in the cookie jar." He paused. "However...you are right. I was scared and very alone. Why did you want to meet me? What if I was an evil vampire? Don't you realize you could have endangered yourself?" He asked. Getting closer to her and lifted her chin so she was looking him in the eyes. Nothing entrancing about it but he did have sexy coal black eyes. "I am thankful to you. How might I repay such kindness?"