She knew she had stopped singing, though it was only partly because she was waiting for him to say something. The other part was because she was pretty certain she had messed up the lyrics to the song she was singing. She felt silly for doing such a thing, but at least it was only Booker that was there to witness it. Blair didn't like messing up parts of a song, especially one that was from a Disney movie. Though lately, it was those songs that seemed to fill her mind the most. Which she didn't mind, but she guessed that others might not like it. That was when she realized that there was a whole lot of new people out there that could end up finding her random singing a dancing annoying. She figured it was something that she would definitely have to keep herself from doing it too much. She knew she had mentioned and admitted to it on the message thing, no wait, maybe it was more like a board that she had a love for Disney songs. However, she hadn't admitted to the little randomness she sometimes did.
Her thoughts from the kind of worry when she heard the man's voice, her eyes glancing up at his room before she shook her head. She knew that he didn't need to try to make himself seem presentable since it was just them and it wasn't like she was dressed all too nice. Nope, she had on a plain light brown oversized sweater with some black leggings on to help keep her legs warm and some nice comfy socks to keep her toes warm. Anyone who saw her could tell she was in comfy clothes, which she felt that she was. The weather was cold here and part of her was glad about that since she loved winter, while another part of her felt very unready for such cold.
Pale green eyes had gone from looking up where Booker's room was to checking the windows, she knew she had opened one when she drank her coffee and she had thought she closed the curtains back up. Though her thought if she had or not wasn't confirmed until her eyes were on it. A small sigh coming from her mere seconds before the vampire had started down the ladder. Her attention turning to him as her lips parted. "I think I saw some in there. Not sure if it's your favorite type though." She had come to learn a lot of things about the man since becoming his ghoul and she knew he knew the same if not much more about her. Which was why she knew just which blood type he favored.