[Grell finally sat the figure. He looked to be rather good looking, albeit in a bit of trouble at the moment. She saw his full appearance. It seemed as though in normal circumstances he would be very clean, if not pristine. His suit was a beautiful sort of white - almost like that of the Queen's double Charles. White...

...with blood red.

And it wasn't just that color either. Being someone a little more than human, she knew. It was what it looked. The man was covered in the beautiful color of fresh blood. The smell was intoxicating to the part that had not seen the light of day in so many months.

The shinigami took casual steps toward the man, if not swaying her hips some. She batted her gold and emerald eyes at him with a smile.]

Darling, you look absolutely dashing in red. Perhaps in a different setting, different circumstances, even a different costume... You would be something the heavens or even the devil himself could be proud of.

[She licked her lips at the very thought. Oh yes, quite the looker.]

You are a sin that any beautiful maiden could be attracted to. A shame for them I got here first.

[What was going on in her head. The smell... It had to be. It was the only reason...]

Do you want help to anywhere darling? Your place...?

Mine?