The man payed dear attention to every reaction this woman - Arianna - had. Even her name was as sweet as everything else he had taken in about her so far. He didn't seem to notice when the other sorority sister entered the kitchen, his eyes were glued to the face of the woman who had been speaking with him so far. There was a definite hunger in those dark eyes - something mysterious but not forthcoming with their desire. After being able to regain it from her swing through the air, the man took the hand she offered and bent down to place his lips lightly upon the back of it, all the while holding her eyes with that same gaze.<br/><br/>"Arianna..." he repeated the name she had offered, saying it slowly to savor the feeling on his tongue. "Yes.... She knows now." He said in a slight cryptic tease. He held eyes with her for several moments before slowly pulling away and standing up straight once again. It was only then that he turned to give acknowledgement to Olivia, he gave her a pleasant enough smile but turned back to Arianna once more. "Well, if I hear right, you need someone to cook for you this evening? Would it be all right with you if I offered to cook for yourself and your friends?"<br/><br/>Just then, he noticed the other girl's scream and he snapped to looking in her direction. His eyes narrowed at the demon who had just come up the same stairs he had recently climbed. He feared for the lives of the dolts in the basement and scolded himself in Aramaic through clenched teeth that he had possibly left two of Arianna's friends to their doom - regardless of the fact that it was their own foolishness that lead them down that path.<br/><br/>He strode quickly over to the emerging demon and stood directly between her and the girls in the kitchen. "Who are you? What did you do with the other women?"<br/>