(I say delay until he does post)

Approaching the building, Chantelle focused on the night, beautiful sky. It was enchanting to say the least. As they all proceeded to stop, she heard Mithias speak to her. His voice now gentle and respectfu; rather than full of anguish and hate.
"Don't worry about it Mithias. It shows your assertive and cautious of what and who's around you. Just like I do."
With a slight hesitation, once more she approached him, this time she appeared less threatening and more kind. The darkness in her eyes faded again revealing her deep blue eyes and she groaned slightly. The friendliness and thoughtfulness she had received from people was starting to overwhelm her. Making her dark, evil blood feel good. Shaking it off, her eyes turned a full crimson colour and a devilish smirk appeared from her lips.
"I am hungry again. If you like I could escort you to get some... food?"