Declan wasn't an idiot, he just happened to not think on quite the same wavelength as everyone else. After all, he was a dryad that chose to live as a human.
"Alright then." He followed her through the apartment, reading the cues easily enough. She wanted him to leave. That was fine. He had other flowers to talk to. Not everything could grow on its own. "Ye're quite welcome, Ana." Back to his jovial mood, the kiss all but forgotten, Declan stepped through the door, giving the pretty vampire a wave then walking away. It really was a lovely night.