She snorted at his response and shuffled behind the counter. She quickly threw the ankle weights off and gave a sigh of relief as she only hovered a few centimeters above the floor. She tossed her bag on the counter and pulled down a tea pot. "I've got a few types of tea. Chai, Breakfast Tea, Earl Grey and this weird chocolate spice blend." she announced, reading the labels, "What sounds good?" She licked her lips, noting how dry she felt. She needed to feed soon and having this man in the room wasn't a good idea....Or maybe it was. Her fangs pricked into her lower lips, drawing a small bead of blood on one side.