Blane caught a scent as the wind shifted directions. Blowing from behind the woman towards him. He chuckled a bit. Apparently he hadn't been bluffing about them being watched. He inhaled the scent. Strong. Pretty scented. Female. Possibly around his age in human years. He had a feeling she was beautiful. He didn't turn yet though. A playful smile crossing his features. This was interesting. "You know its rude to spy on strangers milady." He said. Hands on the back of his head where she could see them. "You smell pretty...around my age. Could be wrong on that second one though." He said with a shrug. "Names Blane." He said. "I'm going to turn around now so please don't start firing stakes at me. Those hurt like a bitch to get out." He turned and stared in her direction.<br/><br/>Keeping his hands where she could see them. "Betting you saw that whole damn thing. Betting Bastian gives this village hell. Don't worry. I'm not like them. They call me the food lover cuz I like humans as something other than a midnight snack." He shrugged. "Cydrao always told me I can't be serious enough to be a proper vampire." He said. Just grinning playfully still. "You gonna come out?" He said. Lightheartedly trying to start conversation with her. "Guessing you are a slayer. Apparently only slayers go bump in the night with the creatures of the midnight moon." He said with a laugh.<br/><br/>He saw her clear as day. The knowing look in his eyes gave that away. He looked at her. "Red hair. Beautiful roses dancing in the sunlight rays." He said in a playful but flirtacious way. "Yeah...you are beautiful like a rainbow on a clear and sunny day." He said. He knew what that looked like. "Or a waterfall that falls silently and strongly through the silent landscapes that keep darkness at bay." He was flirting with her off and on throughout his entire time speaking. Mixing it in just right to flirt while still holding a conversation. "Bet you have a beautiful voice to fit a beautiful woman."