The last thing he had been expecting when he quit his job tonight was to end up in the role of Knight in shining armor, but it suited him at least. He was just relieved that the guy was human. It would have been pretty fucking ugly otherwise. He couldn't help but to feel a bit relieved his own self when the guy finally just took off. He only hoped he didn't have friends that might not be so human and so easy for him to take down.

"What was that?" He had heard her mutter, but didn't quite understand it, probably because she wasn't talking to him. He laughed a little. "I should hope not." And then he moved a hand up to run fingers back through his hair, pausing before it ever got there, noticing the blood on his knuckles. Fucking gross. "Yeah. Yeah, some steak should help." Always worked for him. Granted, it was not the most appealing thing ever, but it pulled the heat out better than ice did. Kept it from bruising too badly too.

"Guess I picked the right night to quit my job." He laughed, and then grinned a little as she complimented his moves. "Thanks." She looked familiar too now that he could pay attention to who she was. "You live in the Towers, right?" He knew she did. "I'm just heading that way if you want me to walk you up." He shrugged his shoulders and pulled out his pack of cigarettes, wiping the blood on his jeans first. "Want one?"