Atlan looked around, did she take as an idoit, he knew people didn't like that, he had made people go mad with stalking , and she acted as thought it was something not known to the common man. Further more she thought that he was stalking her, as if it was worth it, she had killed no one as he knew it. True she was every interesting if she truely was made of ice and he would love to find out what secrects her body did hold, not in a sexual way as he was truly not interested in sex in general, lust had taken only one form for him, dissecting his prey. After a moment he spoke back.

"not at all, on the corterary in fact, The question now is are you following me, you would not like the answer if you truly were"