"I think you're interesting, but want to know too much without making any effort," she answered with a grin. "You can talk. I don't mind."
Lorelai smiled against his neck. It looked like the boy was a bold one, which was rather nice. She had no time for shy boys who froze when things got serious. "I think you're doing well with your hands all things considered." They were in public and there were too many layers of clothes between them for any exploration.
But then she saw them, the fangs. Oh my, she should have listened to that warning bells and picked flight, except how could she. Magic was like light on a spring day, gently seducing you with its beauty. Vampires were creatures of the night, creatures of seduction and danger. There was no way she was going anywhere. "That's why you look so young." It was not the important thing, but it seemed worth mentioning.
"Oh we're definitely taking this somewhere else, but you'll have plenty of opportunities to talk." She ran her finger over his fangs. To anyone watching, she was teasing, and maybe she was, but not the way people would assume. She pressed a little too much causing something akin of a paper cut, not enough to hurt, but enough to let a few droplets of blood spill. "I have so many questions, so much to try. It's time to go, lad."