Well, he wasn't threatening, growling or attacking, or even being remotely creepy so that had to be a good thing. Perhaps she was lucky and the other were in the city wasn't completely insane. Setting her beer on the counter, she slid in beside him about half a foot away, resting one elbow on the counter.
Tilting her head slightly, she arched an eyebrow. "Well I can't say I was even aware we came in the..." she inhaled slightly, no one else would notice, but another shifter would notice the action. "feline package?" Was there even any feline weres native to this world? She wasn't sure. Kate was pretty sure there were werewolves here, but that was it. And they were nothing like her brand.
It was either the most random coincidence ever that they both ended up in the bar, or completely planned. She was going to do with random, anything else could get ugly. At any rate, he was radiating confidence, and she could see why. It was almost cocky, it sort of reminded her of her 'uncles' at home, and their never ending cockiness about themselves. But this guy hadn't gone for a cheesy pick up line.