The petite vampire watched the slightly larger man dig through his things. Any piece would do, and she filed away what information she could gather as he shuffled through things. It may take her a little time to process information, but she was very quick and consistent at storing it. She'd remember him from now until something made her forget. It took a good bit to make a vampire with her kind of memory forget.
"Bruce Banner." Her eyes narrowed. The name was familiar, but she didn't know why, which bothered her. Why would a name be familiar, why wouldn't it have a face. She was something like a walking computer, one that could be damn dangerous, not just for what she could remember.
"You don't belong here, do you?" There was a hint of a smile that bordered on cruel. "Just curious, mm?" There were many in the club who wanted to know. There were possibly just as many who wished they didn't know. The truce was a tricky one, especially when they had visitors who wanted nothing more than to be bitten by the more exotic staff.