Dorian's stroking fingers calm James and his growling tapers off as he presses into the petting hand blue eyes still fixed on the woman who poses a real threat to the young vampire. He wraps himself around Dorian in a way that keeps their bodies close and intertwined while allowing Dorian easy movement should he need to fight or defend them. 

The woman straightens up looking between the two other vampires. "Why should I know anything about it?" She adjusts her skirts checking them for blood. "I travel far and wide for my feeds so as not to draw attention to myself. While I was here I heard about the killings. I am young but I am not so young to be stupid. I recognise a Vampire attack when I hear about it." She has already sniffed the air and identified there was a link between herself and James, the woman quickly makes the decision not to say anything, she senses Dorian's strength and power, she wants nothing to do with him if she can help it. "I wish you luck with your mystery. I believe I should be moving on." She steps forward.

James starts snarling viciously at her, something about her scent making him uneasy, it is almost familiar and it unsettles him greatly.