Nadine stays where she is, just watching him. Her lips part to show her fangs.

There's nothing informative to come, she's just slipping into her role. Ruby red eyes look him up and down, slowly, pointedly. She never does tire of looking at him, regardless of his state of dress. But uncovered...his fanciful clothes often mask how fit he is, how sculpted. He could have been a model, in a world that had that sort of thing.

She doesn't like to consider herself shallow, likes to think she's better than that. But by god he's a beautiful man and there's something fiercely rewarding about the fact that he's hers.

She punctuates her words with a flick of her tongue over her lower lip.

"Whatever the vampire wants."