Kenzi followed diligently, not wanting to ever give cause for Jean-Claude to abuse his influence over her. She wasn't sure just what to think of him yet. On the one hand, he saved her life and she owed him that much but on the other hand he was a vampire.

Which...she had no room to talk now.

Once she steps inside she's greeted with the sight of some very handsome and muscled men-folk walking around without shirts on. She stutters to a halt, balancing precariously in her truly ridiculously tall heels while practically drooling at the sight.

"Yum...," she trailed off, watching with fascination. It then occurred to her that she was ogling her food - and while staring at men with naked lewd appreciation wasn't ever going to bother her, the food part did. Kenzi quickly averted her eyes as she realized it.