The voice that hailed him definitely lent credence to the figure being female. It took him a second to realize what she was asking. Taken aback, he wasn't quite sure how to reply. Xan certainly wasn't used to anyone being as forward as this when it came to his bike. Especially not a total stranger.
"Uh, yeah, that's my bike," he slowly answered, trying to fit the pieces together. "Are you lost? Do you need help getting somewhere?" Studying the girl before him, he wondered if she was ill. If she was, she certainly didn't act like it, despite her pale, almost grey-cast skin. Then she grinned, showing off a set of impressive teeth.
She's a vampire! Xan's mind ever-so-helpfully piped up. His first encounter with such a creature. The next thought that ran through his head had something to with with garlic, silver and stakes. Giving himself a mental shake, Xan shoved away thoughts of a certain blond vampire from the fictional town of Sunnydale.