Amber eyes scanned the room of empty souls. Hunting in packs wasn't really quite his thing, that being reserved for<em>animals</em>. He much preferred to prey on victims without his senses being overwhelmed by so much commotion. And besides that, he decidedly had a strong appetite for evoking fear in his victim's eyes. Nothing could be as delicious as that fear. But there is no fear<em>here</em>and that just reaps the fun out of the kill.<br/><br/>It isn't a scent or sight that catches his attention, but the quavering voice, stumbling out an apology. Those dark eyes turn upon the young woman and the ghost of a smirk flickers upon his lips, eyes amused as she apologizes to the pair she had intruded on. Having terrible patience, he didn't wait to approach the beauty at the booth she shared with her friend and company.<br/><br/>"Evening, ladies and gent," he greeted the occupants of the booth with a devilish grin, showing no sign of hesitation or fear in greeting complete strangers. "The crowd here's not really much for introductions, so many first timers don't return on account of staying hidden in their shells," his eyes flicked up to meet Adrianna's as he said this, a curious glint within them which paired finely with that devilish grin. "You have to take the initiative of exploring upon yourself, as many frequenters aren't fond of baby-steps. Most here like a bold, daring person to satiate their needs."<br/><br/>"But there are some whose tastes differ from the majority," he quietly said, leaning in, his elbows against the table. "But just know," he quietly said, "Once bitten, forever smitten." With that said, he held out a hand to Adrianna, "Will you take this chance with me?" he practically purred, "I don't mind taking things slow either," he teased, a cheeky glint in his eyes, "Besides, I'm rather fond of the chase, makes it all worth the while."