[ Impressive. She's reminded, for a moment, of a feline shifter. Something about the quickness and fluidity. The way he doesn't seem to miss a beat.

And then both brows lift and she looks at him with clear interest, leaning in slightly to get a better whiff of his scent. ]

Interesting. You're not from my neck of the woods, then.

[ For the first time Raina gives him a look-over, and there's nothing sexual about it (surprising for her, really), sizing him up the way she would a new wolf if anything. She's dealt with plenty of vampires over the years. Even used to have a business venture with the Master of the City. She would be miffed at herself for not catching on if she didn't already have some familiarity with the whole "multiple worlds and multiple realities" thing. Granted, the last time around was much more of a vacation for her — a new lease on life, really — than this place looked set up to be.

Her gaze returns to his face and as she looks at him her eyes change, the perfectly human shade of green quickly replaced with the amber eyes of a wolf. ]

Werewolf. And no, we're not mortal enemies where I come from.