Felix chuckled at the woman's flirting and gave a slight nod of acknowledgement. She was stunning, indeed, and if he were honest he thought she was much more than the view. "The view is not bad either," he flirted back and came to stand beside her as he peered out.
"It does smell old," he agreed. They had traveled back in time, possibly, which made things even more interesting to him. When she held out her hand and gave his name, he looked at the hand a moment and then took it gently, his eyes reaching hers as he gave a small bow and kissed the top of her hand.
He already knew before nearing her that she was a vampire. Her scent gave her dead away on that, but what he hadn't known was that they had a new vampire to the cirque that was a dancer. "Felix Keene," he said when he straightened. "I'm the Black Pirate on the midway," he said. "Though I'm considering it's time for a change."