His eyes flick to hers in the mirror, a fierce stare as he holds her. "You can see me..." He speaks the words, but it's more a statement than a question.

The sight of the blood and fang sends a shiver down his spine, but he stays strong, his arms loosening a little as she turns.

He looks down at her, seemingly struck speechless. She can see him now, see him as he is, how he really is. His eyes flick down to her hands for a moment, and his pulse races again. "Flattery will get you everywhere," he whispers.