Aurelia's eyes snapped open and locked onto Byron. For several long moments she simply stared at him, assessing him and his intentions. He seemed to simply be curious, which was acceptable. She was motionless as she stared, and was at the moment only wearing her lingerie, her trenchcoat laid out on the couch next to her.<br/><br/>"Do you want something?" She said flatly, in a voice that could only be described as boring.