The man was dressed in dark clothing. Something between a short black trench coat and something you'd see in a Men in Black movie. It wasn't exactly the most formal thing in the world, no, but it was dark, exactly what the demon was going for. His demon features, however, we hidden from view by his little dark magic. He wore a mask that was completely black, except a rim made from red sequence around the eyes and the edge of the mask. It looked very similar to a dragon's skull, jutting out on the sides and having two little horns. It was covered in black sequence, but it was hard to tell it the poorly lit area, except for a small shine along the side. His dark hair was shoved messily behind the mask, but not in a messy looking way, oddly enough. He wore thin leather gloves over his hands. Since the mask didn't exactly work well with his glasses, he had not worn them. Instead his ice blue eyes seemed to glow, tiny red specks showing in the dark.

He hadn't exactly expected the woman to notice him at first. But he knew well enough that he would have been noticed if he came closer. At being found out right away, he paused for a moment, studying her face, or so the mask. He gave a grin, it showing under the mask which was too short to cover the whole of his face. He didn't exactly like his expressions being hidden, but it was also rather interesting, not knowing what someone was thinking. It was a slight adrenalin rush.

"Why hello there." He spoke softly, not bothering to disguise his tone. He began to walk towards her again, hands clasped behind his back. He paused beside her and gave a tiny little bow; a gentle greeting. "You look beautiful." He complimented, glancing at her eyes. Some people he could tell just from their eyes. It was something he would study in a person. Someone's eyes could tell something words could not, and he knew that fact rather well.

The demon, who went by the name Lux, though not exactly named so, hadn't exactly been inside. He wasn't good around people and he found a loud noise a bit of an irritation, and not something he could deal with lightly. Once annoyed, he was not an easy person to cope with. And from there he would only get worse. A pissed off demon could kill someone in a matter of second, and Lux was rather... short tempered.

None the less, the demon held a half-smile half-grin face, awaiting her answer.