Things moved quickly even though he was on alert, he felt the blade travel towards him as she held onto him, he could dodge, but it'd rip his jacket off. He could tell it didn't resonate well with her, and what was he thinking? He just saw her kill someone else earlier while she was saying she needed to "dance" with someone. He looked at her. "You're not going to stab me with it as well are you?" He asked her, not at all intimated by her, well... he was but he could act calm in these situations.<br/><br/>"I only talk much to people that interests me." He said but she was hesitating... did she want to kill him or not? One stab wouldn't kill him, not with the enchanted drug he had that allowed him to function even with heavy wounds, of course he'd need to attend to said wounds later, but it wouldn't affect his effectiveness. She began to ran from him and Fevid looked like he was going to let her go.<br/><br/>But of course he didn't. Instead he let her get onto the room, before he pulled out one of his hooks to throw and pull himself. He ran after her. "Look I'm sorry... you're not that type of person. I'd make up for it, help you with things."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>A car stopped at the building that they were standing upon. Fevid's presence in this city had drawn the attention of one of his enemies, who swiftly hired two wizards to eliminate him, they had tracked him down while his guard was down while flirting with the vampire and stepping outside the car he looked to zone in on him and kill him.