Clare tilted her head quizatively looking at the girl as she repeatedly apologized, " What a interesting little creature " she randomly commented before adding " Now where were you heading in such a hurry sweety? " Clare asked stepping aside of Alma, resting a palm upon her own shapely hips, giving the girl a warm look over with her alluring demonic eyes that provoked many emotions, tracing the red headed girl's frame trying to guessing, gathering, her measurements.