She listens interestedly, smiling still then she laughs quietly as he finishes. "A shepherd of souls, hmm? Should I feel as though I am a lamb before you, Don Cesare?"
Her head comes up just a bit as the hair on the back of her neck quivers but then her attention is drawn back to Cesare. "Non. It is only a few blocks from here but it is small and not yet fit for visitors certainly none such as yourself. Were you wishing to come... for tea?" Her eyes seem to glint hotly with blue light for a moment.