"Fair enough," she smiled. Going elsewhere was just fine with her, even if she did appreciate the attention from some of the other patrons. She smiled when he helped her with her coat, and slipped a hand around his waist as they walked.
"I remember that. It was during the UN summit. There was a huge cover-up." She'd also been stabbed in the gut by the man she currently had an arm around, but that was something that didn't matter at all just then. It had healed. "And he took the cure? Not voluntarily, I assume?"
As they walked out, she shifted slightly internally. There were new variables she could control, but some of them she couldn't test out without a feral. Her scent was one such thing, and she changed it slightly. Her own scent was still there, under the change, but it was most likely not strong enough to pinpoint exactly.