Jean-Claude has watched her, as she made her way through the lobby, excusing herself from the offers of blood and smoothly making her exit away from those who are partaking and away to the bar instead. He has to note, he does not think he has ever seen her feed, or mention it for that matter. Not that every vampire does talk about these things with one another, but he finds it... Curious.

Stepping forward, Jean-Claude makes his way to join her at the bar, sliding into the seat beside her and offering the slight quirk of a smile as she does. "A familiar circumstance, we find ourselves in, although perhaps in slightly more unfamiliar settings, to be true," he comments. Cocking his head slightly to the side at her as he does.