A smirk spread slowly at his impish grin, the way he looked at nothing below the neck, the way he offered his arm... He was trying to at least appear a gentleman though Rebekah had a feeling he was anything but. Perhaps a diamond in the rough, though. Certainly handsome and charming.
She took his arm, staying close as they moved toward the exit. "Mmm...where would the fun be if I told you?" Rebekah questioned, glancing over at him, eyes twinkling mischievously. "It would make things too easy. Perhaps I want to...savor things."
She loved far too easily, emotions governing her action in ways that Nik never really let her live down. And yet she couldn't help it. She was mercurial, it was who she was and she loved living life to its fullest in ways that had been denied her for centuries.