When he reached for his coffee, Chastity's eyes went to his hand, and then to the surface of the table in front of him. So that was what -
What he said called her attention right back, and her eyes moved back up to his face. "You're mistaken." Chastity didn't know how she could ever be mistaken for whatever he was thinking she was, probably a prostitute, by the sound of it - but then, she supposed she may have shown a bad judgment in character by coming over here in the first place. Immortals were not like mortals. Some were made to be all the things Chastity stood against.
Not that that ever made it okay for them to be that way.
"I saw you sitting here, and the way you...I just thought I'd introduce myself. I certainly wasn't offering anything like what you think."