"Name's Enigma, kitten...and I'm a serial killer." And a jewel thief, but serial killer was more fun. She pulled up outside a building that most wouldn't have expected someone on the wrong side to live in, humming as she gave her keys to the valet. before wrapping the blanket around Damon's waist and taking his hand.
"Just smile like a vacant idiot, they're used to me bringing home 'dates' that charge by the hour." She said before smiling at the doorman as he held the door open.