She caught his eye, a young woman traversing the night alone. Really, it was inviting misfortune and of course, the vampire felt it his duty to show her how dangerous the night could truly be.
Stepping from the shadows, he paused, looking away from her, then back again, inclining his head, "A nice night, isn't it?" Or so it would be for him. The vampire could fairly smell the blood pumping in the young woman's veins.