He knew her to be hiding her true form for those who might accidentally spy them but he hoped it wasn't because she was afraid of what he'd think. After all, he was Gangrel and he'd seen some things at the Gathers and amongst the Hollywood Kindred. But of course, she wouldn't know the latter point. Nor how he'd watched the rise and fall of Gary Golden.
Ariel made a sound and shook his head, "I don't know much about that part of it, honestly. I'm more of the muscle than anything else." Alright, he was selling himself a bit short but he usually did. "Connie might be able to help in that department. We've been using him for a while - his childe before that." Yes, it was very true that they had been using Malkavian hackers more than they had Nosferatu but Ariel personally didn't trust Caldwell as far as he could throw the man.
"I'd like to get on the scene, sniff around a bit," even though he was certain he wouldn't find anything of interest. At least in the dark, his vision was better. He didn't need the shades that color provided as much.