[@shylarah]He followed the Vampire out to the balcony. She was going through a lot of trouble to help him. He wondered if the 'cutie' comment had been sincere, but was pulled from such thought by the name "Wolf". He flashed back for a second, remembering that metal mask like a wolf's snout. The blood splattered on its surface, those teeth... he looked down and then at the street below. He had Tsitua's permission. It was time to end this. 

"There's more at play here than you realize. She's not a rumor, she's a person -a ghoul- and only three people have seen her." He looked at Cera with cold eyes, "I am one of them." He held out his old mask to her. "Here, I don't need it, I have a new one. Your friend can keep this, and I'll promise to come meet him. In exchange, could you help me find Queen?" 

[lets go back and forth with Orion and Cera for a bit and come back to them. I've never done a sub-plot before, but this seems like a seamless way to stitch it in! C:]