His expression is twisted into a confused yet thoughtful frown as he takes her in, eyes scanning up and down while his other senses stay on alert. She smells human, but there's something not quite right, the additional scents that match the brief storm. Maybe he's wrong, it wouldn't be the first time, but he can't help thinking that the two are connected.

He fights the urge to roll his eyes and growl at the same time, never really one for beating around the bush, but to be on the safe side he controls himself, not wanting to give his own secret away if he steps too far over the line.

"I thought I saw something that I obviously didn't." He's still wary, taking a cautious step closer. "Who are you?"