Had the man been fresh off the boat, and completely new to Preya, it was quite likely that Deucalion would have been completely clueless. However thanks to a conversation he had with a new friend of his, well the Alpha was made aware that vampires were quite real indeed. Oh it was a bit of a small leap in his assumption that she might be one; after all he had seen her out in the sun, and she seemed fine with dining on human cuisine. However the fact that she couldn't come into his residence without an invitation sent the alarms in his head ringing.
Instead of fear though it was genuine curiosity that held sway, and as set down her glass and remarked on the meal, he offered a little smile. "Thank you, my dear. In truth it's been a while since I cooked, but this dish was an old favorite of mine. Granted I tended to use venison or elk before, but bear is always good too." After taking a moment to savor a bite of the brisket, the Alpha set his fork down at last. A moment later his hand was lifted up, causally rolling up the sweater sleeve on his left arm for a second. Without saying a thing he held her gaze once more, studying Elena intently as a set of claws just seeming appeared on his hand.
It took an additional moment to reach out for her glass, but with it resting before him the wolf ran a single claw along his wrist...slicing into the flesh and spilling his potent powerful blood into her waiting wine glass. Before she could properly react though he stopped and dabbed his skin with a napkin, revealing that the self inflicted injury was already sealing and healing itself right before her eyes. At last he picked up the wine glass again, this time setting it right in front of her before turning his focus back to his meal once again. "I dare say that Kali will be spoiled if she continues to eat such fine food. Still there is a considerable amount to be had, so there is no real harm in letting her indulge a bit."