That smile of his was certainly a sight to see. However, it didn't last. He suddenly went so still. His glaze had moved away from her to the area around them. "Ravage, is something...?" She paused as her head turned to try and see what he was looking at. She blinked at the sight of these pale, very pale, men. Did none of those guys get out to catch some sun? Were they albinos? Not to mention they smelled horrible. Sickly sweet like too much baby powder. Something was just off about them and Ravage knew.<br/><br/>"Vampire?" The word buzzed in her head along with his confession from before. The thought quickly moving to the back of her mind as she was pushed behind Ravage. She had never heard him growl like that or anyone for that matter. She looked around that big body to the pale men. What did they want with them? Why did this seem to keep happening?<br/><br/>She jumped at the sight of the dagger, making her wish she had her own pocket knife with her tonight. This was really bad. Those men had their own weapons. There were too many sharp items coming out. However, she wasn't really worried about herself too much, it was Ravage. He was growling dagger wielding shield in front of her. He wouldn't let them hurt her but... this was just so bad.