She blinked, her head tilting to one side. She studied him with eyes of the deepest sapphire. There was a darkness there, if the eyes were windows to the soul, she didn't seem to have one, but whatever was there was terrifying.

She studied the jacket oddly then finally pulled it on. she caught the cuff of the sleeve on a claw and frowned at it, like she had never seen claws, or cuffs before. Finally she pulled it free with a small tear, and then carefully pulled the bit of cloth out of her claw and retracted it.

"Where?" she asked him in a voice that was a chilling blend of little kid and dark ageless powerhouse.