Kazuki noticed the girl glancing at him right away. It was a sixth sense, a survival ability to be able to and want to catch observers. Also, there was no other person in the open lobby area except for the young blonde woman, bent over collecting a scattered mess of bags, clothes and accessories. And not just any woman.

Even from the distance of the door to her, which was a good ten feet, he could catch the faintest hint of blood and undead. A vampire and young if he was a judge of how she still carried obviously human actions and movements. He paused for the briefest of hesitations before stepping in, his black shoes making no sound against the floor, and set his bag down on the ground. Meeting her eyes, he gave a slow tilt of the head before crossing over and helping pull things back into their bags. His hands were gloved and the leather band around his tattooed wrist peeked out from under his grey jacket.