“Ah then what a fine girl you are” He smiled proudly at the young woman as he ate yet another one of his beloved jellybabies. His attention to one of another demonology books he had stacked on his table, lifting it while crutching to his small sweet bag “I was never one to put much value in superstitions or ancient prophecies or demons and that sorts but I suppose…”
He thumbed a few pages idly “…nearly becoming a supper for a vampire does change one’s perception…” The Time Lord shut the book suddenly then set it aside with care “nearly” he emphasized once more. That impish toothy grin made an appearance again like a facial tick that he couldn’t stop from taking over his eccentric features.