Scarlet took a sip of the red wine and glanced in the direction the waitress went. Her glaze looked back over to Ravage as she sipped her wine again. She would wonder why she was so jealous over the woman later. She didn't know him that well anyway. There was a number of reasons for her knowing him and it didn't have to be the one she thought. She instead focused on the answer to her question, which made her feel a bit uneasy. He was some sort of bounty hunter? Were those men that night just a bounty for him? That still didn't explain the disappearing act and scorch marks.<br/><br/>Now there was a new set of questions floating in her mind. However, she didn't want to ask them. He had already given her some crazy story about vampires and lessers, was it? There was no way she was going to believe that. There was no such thing after all. Maybe this man was a little crazy? That would mean that she is too. She wanted to believe him. It would make it easier to understand those men disappearing in front of her eyes, yet she just couldn't process it.<br/><br/>"That explains a lot." She chose not to go more into the subject. "No wonder your so... buff." She was a little embarrassed to say that but she could spot those muscles anywhere. Now she was the one to shift in her seat. There was no denying that she found him attractive. She had to sip her wine to distract herself from looking at his body. Well, what she could see of his body.