Blinking his eyes quickly as he registered what she was doing, he took a deep breath and nodded, "Yes, I like privacy..." He would continue on about how difficult it was to get any privacy at these places, but he was pretty good at finding it, since solitude is what he wanted more than anything 90% of the time. "I'm not as old fashioned as you would think, but what I do is private."
And then he knew she was fishing. Fishing for a compliment. He had the urge to tell her that he'd had some really beauty's in his time, but that would just be cruel. Wait a minute... why was he caring what was cruel or not? He cut his eyes towards his hand that had the red heart still stuck to it and started to put things together in his mind. This must be the reason she was here. Sure, he was here because it was hard for humans to accept that he was a vampire, but some of these nutjobs in here really DID have a disorder. Hers seemed to be some sort of nymphomania. He may be able to work that to his advantage.
A great grin spread across his face and he bent down to where their faces where mearly inches apart and spoke softly, "Well, we've not had intercourse, but you are very beautiful."