Xavier slipped off to the kitchen, returning with a glass of ice water for each of them a few minutes later. He debated over whether offering food would be a bad idea as well - possibly to pay for her to go to a hotel somewhere so she could take care of herself. Get away from Lucas before he did something stupid. Get away from the building before she was attacked by a vampire too.
He took a seat on the chair closest to the couch, taking a sip of his water before letting it hang from his fingertips between his knees. "So..." Oh awkwardness. Where to start? Gina, were you Mercedes? You have to realize then that the Count of Monte Cristo was outside your bathroom...and yes, I am Edward. No. "How bad was the moon for you, honestly?" A lie was necessary on his end - he needed her trust.
"I've been telling people I was able to keep mine in here and he was fine with it - but he was pissed about being kept away from the 'action'." No one would be that surprised.