Christian raised an eyebrow at the tiny mermaid who hugged him when he entered the tent. There was a certain stench of ill intentions in the air and he realized that it had to be the human male. Most men who lingered after circus closing had ill intentions and he quickly assessed the situation. "Are you okay?" Most supernatural females were much stronger than they appeared but there were some who could be vulnerable in certain environments. "Did he hurt you ?" Of course, Christian didn't really care if the man was just paralyzed or was dying. He would likely be dead by the end of the night anyway.
He nudged at the man with a black booted foot and then back to Finnerty. "I've always been curious about the toxin from a mermaid and how long it will take to kill a human." Plus Christian could feed off the death energy as the man succumbed. Win, win.