"I don't recall showing interest just yet. You have my attention and my interest, nothing more."

He looked Caelid up and down, assessing him with cold red eyes.

"Though that could be a good start to gaining my interest."

Returning his attention back to Tori, he smirked. His own fangs peeking from below his upper lip.

"If I meant any harm you would have time to question if I was." He spoke matter-of-factly, like he's made the same threat a few times before.

🌿Well, for mortal standards he's old.

Though once he stopped he rubbed the back of his neck nervously.

His body was already on display for her. Lean, muscular, and covered in scars.

His gray skin was practically a picture book of his hard and violent past.

🌿His age is in the triple digits amd he is very creepy. 🫪

He raised a brow, watching every slight movement that the stranger made.

"Your heart beat picked up a bit. Sensitive topic? That's quite alright we can discuss something a bit less bothersome."

He leaned down, now meeting him at eye level.

"You seem very interested in getting me in bed."

"I can do all of those things myself, friend. I see no reason to pay for any of that."

He folds his arms and left out a soft sigh through his nose.

"You dont strike me as a man of duty and honor. Where did you learn to fight?"

"Yes you. I know no other green men of your stature... Commission? Do you do art of some kind? Are you a painter or something?"