"Interesting." Cissy had never given much thought to being a vampire, nor had she really made the connection that not many vampires wore glasses. She smiled a little though and gave a small shrug of her shoulders. "No one's perfect." Not even him, no matter how perfect he thought he was.
Harmless? Why was it that that word alone was enough to set off alarms inside of her head. She wanted to run then, wanted to pull away from him, but she was transfixed by his gaze, even as he leaned in closer to her and pressed his lips against her own. She didn't kiss him back, however, which may have surprised him. Her body tensed almost instantly and she sat perfectly still, waiting for him to finish.