Teagan looked back to Mister Taylor with a growing smile, his humor wasn't lost on all the starring eyes that were on them both. To Teagan it was just another night, the same stares every night. There was a shake of her head, though she was surprised by the unseen force that had popped the caps on their bottles, this made her tilt her head slight as she brought the bottle just under her eyes to search the lip of it. He was more then human for sure, from what she had heard about humans they had no magic properties yet... this one did. She was slightly confused by this though pushed it aside, wasn't any sense in letting it ruin a little fun.<br/><br/>"I suppose your next line would be... 'I ain't much of a dancer' right?"<br/><br/>There was a small trail of laughter behind it as she shook her head, though her attention was spared out to all of those eyes. She wasn't exact scare for Mister Taylor, considering what she had seen him do, she was more worried about the wolves now. Had she just let a dangerous man into her brother's, best friend's club? She was starting to second guess her intention now, if it came down to a fight she wasn't sure if she would have enough money to replace half the stuff here that would get broken. Bringing the lip of the bottle back to her lips, she kissed it as she drank the liquid from within it, and then lower it down into her lap were she rolled it between her palms.<br/><br/>"It didn't feel that cold out there but... I am a little more different from you... so I guess I don't fully understand what it is like for you."<br/><br/>Her hand came up brushing her hair over her shoulder, now she was debating whether to leave him here alone with all the starring eyes to return to her shop/home, or wait til Tyson summoned him to the office. Teagan settled herself between a rock and a hard spot, after all they were strangers and she didn't exactly want to come off as... attention whore-ish... unlike some people +CoughDasiyCOUGH+. That thought was almost enough to sicken Teagan... she was still in dismay of how easy Rise had slid his slim jim right into Daisy. Pushing that though aside she was becoming increasingly curious about his work now. Why it was that Tyson would summon this... human-ish being here and pay him well even.<br/><br/>"What kind of work is it that you do Mister Taylor? If you don't mind me asking."