[Duryn]

Smiles playfully as soon as Kitt notices him as he continued walking toward her, his intense emerald eyes focused solely on her and midnight hair flowing softly. He gave a slight bow once he reached her. "Good evening Milady. How is a lovely thing like you this fine night?" his movements only of now natural grace and control, almost able to put any feline to shame, but not intending to show off. He took in her details, appreciating her form, her lovely red hair and her lack of coverage of clothing.