He knew how she felt about him, he had figured it only a few days after they had met, and it was nice to have someone that interested in you. But for him it hadn't not happened before, though perhaps this was different, he wasn't quite sure. A couple of times he had gone out with other vampires, and although that did mean they were never in danger of being killed by you, not for food anyway, he personally just could not cope with a long term relationship that close with his own kind. Perhaps really he was just that much of a loner, and it was why he tended to fit in so well with humans, if he wanted to of course. He was silent for a minute, standing in front of the mirror, before he turned around in her arms, a playful smile on his lips.

“I'm not likely to tear you limb from limb if that's what you mean.” He whispered sexily, in a way that sounded dangerous and attractive, despite the fact that plainly it was fatal to any human. It was a damned inconvenience to a vampire, and probably even more so to a werewolf, he wasn't quite sure what the effect would be on a witch. Never tried. He was going to get ready and talk to her at the same time, made perfect sense. “So what do you want to do?” Alex asked her, turning around after a moment, picking up his toothbrush and putting a bit of toothpaste on it, brushing his teeth. It suddenly occurred to him that in all those horror movies, he'd never seen a vampire brush their teeth, even the nice vegetarian ones. Odd.

Alexander made a small laugh at her quiet comment, nearly choking on a mouthful of foamy toothpaste, though he regained his composure very quickly. It wasn't long before he finished brushing his teeth, still thinking about what they might do. “You know...” He started, putting his toothbrush back now that he was finished. “...I really have no clue.” He finished, wandering over to the shower. Without hesitation he dumped his pyjama bottoms in the wash, and got into the shower, turning the warm water on. He would have invited her in, but she was fully clothed, in nice clothes, and he didn't want her to get wet. A minute or so later he had finished in the shower, and with dripping wet, bright blond hair, he grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist.

“Maybe...” His mind had gone blank of anything they could do, even simple words were failing him now. “Walk in the dark part of town.” He muttered to himself, wondering whether to repeat his words loudly, it might be fun, since he did it because him vs most other creatures still came out with him easily on top. And Roxy, if she was interested, would still be fine and safe, since he wouldn't let anyone touch her.

“A bit of a walk on the wild side.” He repeated, sort of, thinking for a minute. “Sometimes I purposefully venture through the not so nice part of town, see how all the local loonies and thieves do.” His smile was devilish, powerful, with an attractive arrogance that just screamed safety. After a moment he stopped by the door frame, about to walk to the bed where his clothes were. “You can see whether they'll think if you're a vampire or not.” He said with a grin, looking quite amused as he sauntered off to get his clothes. After a minute he was fully dressed, with damp hair, in a white shirt with an open collar and three quarter length sleeves, bum hugging black jeans, and black boots, slim ones that were like bikers boots. Towel drying his hair, he went back into the bathroom hanging the damp towel up.

“Or whatever, I don't mind.” It was just something he did, maybe he was just too curious for his own good sometimes, though it was fun to scare the local riff-raff.

Also the 'downtown' loony tour was also where he fed sometimes, since those sorts of people weren't going to be noticed in society, and also, a lot of them had murdered or at least attacked other people. He tended not to actually kill people these days, just drink a little and leave the dazed, he just couldn't abide blood bags on their own, it was too disgusting. Ruffling his hair up, he could feel that it was still a little damp, though it wasn't actually wet, more that kind of comfortable damp that's lovely to run your fingers through. “Okay.” He said normally as he walked over to her, acting as if he were just going to walk with her to the door and down to where her dorm was. Instead though, he walked straight up to her, and picked her up, one arm around her middle underneath her shoulders, and one under her knees.

Not even pausing, he turned around with her in his arms, a cheeky smile now on his face, and walked out of the door, shoving it closed with his foot, before carrying her down to her dorm.

-5minslater-

Once they were at the door of her dorm, he finally put her down, still looking very cheeky as he stood there, waiting for her to go in first.