Cayden brought her hand to his lips and kissed it softly, his fangs brushing her skin softly as he did so. He looked up into her eyes as he held her hand still and smiled a bit. "Well if it was much tighter I fear you would need cut out of it. Not that I would mind having to do that as a pretense to get you out of it." He said playfully but obviously flirting with her. "I'm sure they will move along their night without me, and your scent was to great to ignore." He said and thought for a moment as he stood straight and leaned close to her, lips close to her ear. "I would love a drink of you, but I will settle for one with you." He whispered, his flirtatious tone returning.