They were quite a pair if one looked at them, that was to say the least, though one had to examine them from the point of view of someone who had no idea that they weren't normal individuals. Considering her girly wardrobe and his relatively punky one by comparison, they didn't exactly seem like they would have hung out in the same scene.<br/><br/>Then again, the world simply didn't know what they were up to.<br/><br/>Once she had arrived, he nonchalantly threw back his head with folded arms, though the gesture was every bit as much to avoid the lunar light as it was to showcase a lack of intent.<br/><br/>"It took you long enough, but yeah, I'm ready."<br/><br/>Predictably his commentary was paired with a smirk that would have looked positively...wolfish and the fact that a specific descriptive word like that might have been rather accurate would surely have not been lost on her.<br/><br/>Finally allowing his arms to relax, he started to go off in another direction, trusting that she should have followed him along.<br/><br/>"Do you have a plan for this evening, then? I would hope you do."<br/><br/>Soon enough he was quickly adding something else to that comment, "I would hope we can avoid what happened last time." He was snickering, trusting that she would have found some humor in that...or perhaps been embarrassed for both of them. Not all of their lunar escapades had gone quite as planned in the past that was for certain.<br/><br/>Admittedly he wondered if she had someone...selected for this evening. Sometimes people were turned by forced, and others came willingly to the slaughter so to speak.<br/><br/>Otherwise, if Liv had thought of a criminal who needed to be taken care of anything of the like, then he would have gone along with that as well. It might have seemed somewhat weird, but it looked like he had honestly had wanted to protect the city and he would have apparently gone to great lengths in order to do so.<br/><br/>"Ready?"<br/><br/>His last question was all else that he had bothered to ask.