Greatwater Lake i've had a famous man on his fire escape

Caiaphas blinked blandly when he spoke, her dull expression unlifting. What? She thought mutely, obtusely -- what exactly had he just said? Caiaphas had never once been complimented by her good looks before -- and towheadedly, she remained unaware that he was likely complimenting her.

Her falcon-yellow gaze settled on his briefly before she sized him up in the same way he watched her -- she unhappily noticed how muscled he was and how likely it was that he could overtake her in every aspect. It was then she frowned, though the expression was short lived.

"Uh. Well." She tried to piece what he said together -- and was still admittedly somewhat unsure exactly what he had met. "Who are you, again?"