He looked up nervously as she walked towards him. He was aware of her every move, his heart beat picking up the closer she got. When she stopped in front of him, he didn't think it was even possible, but the damn thing nearly bust through his chest it was beating so hard and fast. If she were his kind, she'd be able to hear it. Then she spoke.<br/><br/>Her voice was soft and up lifting, like a relaxing melody, one you could listen to all day. He dipped his head in hello. "Hello," he went to say her name, but she had never told him herself her name, so if he knew, it might only frighten her more. Until she gave it, he would wait nicely for it.<br/><br/>"I wanted to say that I am deeply sorry for frightening you. If there had been any other way," he shook his head as if doing something so vile and dirty in front of this beauty made him vile and dirty in turn, "I would have done it. But I couldn't let them hurt a single hair on your head." He took a deep gulp of his drink.<br/><br/>"And, in my line of work, if I hadn't done what I had, they would have only came back to do the same thing to someone else. But you," he began, but he didn't know how to finish that sentence. How did he tell her that he was undeniably attracted to her and given what had taken place between them, come off as a complete creeper?<br/><br/>He let out a sigh. There was no way he could do anything to woo this one. She had seen him kick ass in the most brutal way possible and kill three lessers, well, men to her. But all in all, it was probably for the best that he stayed away. It wasn't good for him to mix up with a human, even if she were a gorgeous redhead with a flowing grace he couldn't help but notice as she made a drink for some lucky patron at the bar.<br/><br/>He shook his head. "I just wanted to apologize. I hope you like the gig here and they're treating you right. I'll see you around I'm sure," he said, and then made his way to get up.