[Fey]

The cup was partially to Tal's mouth, and he was pretty sure his jaw was somewhere in the vicinity of his lap. Okay, yeah, he was a bit freaked, and he didn't even have the words to tell her that. A hot vampire? Sure, why not, mass media made it seem pretty logical. But hot vampire, dragon, witch? Closing his mouth, setting down his food and drink, Tal sat forward, his elbows on his knees, his hands sliding into his hair.

"Terrified? No, if you'd planned to eat me I'd probably never have made it out of that shop last night. A bit, okay, a LOT freaked out? Yeah, yeah I am." Standing he paced a bit, his hands still in his hair. "I...I am just a guy, pretty average on the scale of life. A bit skinnier, a bit talented, but just a guy." Stopping and crouching down in front of her he looked up into her eyes. "I'm glad you trusted me enough to tell me all this...but I don't know Kenly. You're so much...well...MORE than just a pretty woman that agreed to have a drink with me. I feel like, well, I don't know how to put it."

He sighed and rested his arms on his knees, "I like you, I really like you, but I just don't know if it's okay for me to be in your life. I'm not egotistical, but I just don't know if I measure up to everything you already have there."