"Careful there, I still have my handcuffs.  I might take you up on that offer."  Garnet teased, though was it really?  After dealing with six incubus demons that very day, the half Drow was sexually tense but she had had no luck in finding a way to relieve the strain her loins were sending to the rest of her body.  She wondered though if she may have lucked out as she eyed the man before her, finishing her half and half mixer of blood and alcohol.  Slamming the glass down as if she had just finished a shot rather than a full glass, Garnet felt a little better.  "So, mind if I ask what you are?  You know what I am and who I am, but I don't know a thing about you yet other than you're a flirt.  I ask because I deal with the worst scum that is both human and otherwise, and I don't feel like ending up as a thrall to a sex demon."