"I like to work backwards." He bent his head, tilting forward to kiss her lips. "Seduction first. Talk later." One thing she would likely notice right away was the dual lion tattoo that marked his right shoulder. Hard won, for his strength, in the face of the things Hell threw at him. He was stringer for it, still mortal, still human, and yet, not. The details hadn't been fully explained, Edward hadn't the patience to sit around and wait to hear the speil, in any case. he'd been eager to get back to the business of living his life.