It's all M- can do not to laugh. He's surprisingly innocent in his way. Not looking at dating or relationships as a hunt. Not getting that he was being nudged into a more intimate location. She's tempted to flirt with him overtly and see if he picks up any of the signs. Alas, but he is waiting for that hunt.

She follows him over to the empty booth where she takes a seat across from him. He gets the fully glimmering light of her amusement that lights up her face.

"She expects me to flirt with you, you know, and for you to flirt back. It's understandable, really. You are a handsome man that I've followed into a den of hunters. Poor woman, thinking you could so easily be persuaded when vampires on your mind."