Warren stopped at an intersecting hallway and moved his hand to Katie's back to guide her down that direction, his touch just as gentle and considerate as it would be for a real woman. In fact, the hallway he turned her down was not the way to the kitchen, but actually to his own room. But a new person, who was only visiting, wouldn't know that, would they? He smiled inwardly again and looked for signs of whoever this was giving up the facade.
"Yes, fight crime. I used to be an under cover super hero." he chuckled, leaving his hand at the small of her back as they walked. "Avenging Angel, I called myself. But this was before I came here and learned I had more in common with angels than I thought." his smile was small and ironic when he looked down at her again. "My blood being able to cure diseases and save lives with just a drop or two, for example."
He stopped at his door and opened it, bracing himself against the door-frame with one hand on the molding, and the other sliding down Katie's arm to take her hand, giving this girl/boy/person a borderline teasingly seductive look, "If you've got the time, Katie, I'd love to show you what else I have in common with angels." It was almost painful to be this corny, but he was going to drag the truth out of her, dammit. He gave a small tug on her hand towards him and the open doorway that would lead to his room where, no doubt, many angelic things awaited.