Aleera tilts her head when the target comes out and jumps on the roof. Surely if he had been willing, he would want to return back to the lab? Carmine eyes watch him carefully when he hisses like an animal. A very vampire response. For a few seconds, ruby eyes meet softer amber. The wind whips at Aleera's long unbound hair, the snow starting to form a glistening sheen on her shoulders before she speaks. "Such a strange lamb you are. Don't you seek to return to your pen? Why so determined after willingly giving yourself for science, sireling? Do you not seek to be the savior of our race anymore?" Aleera doesn't make a move towards him, but keeps her muscles tense in case he springs at her. It's not like she couldn't take flight in order to avoid him.