Jean-Claude's deep blue eyes sparkle with a low light that can hardly be interpreted as anything else but desire. Although there is perhaps a little humor in there as well. It's always good to keep yourself from being too serious, after all. This one is so young, he thinks to himself. A vampire yes, but he has many years ahead of him before he has lived through and seen as much as Jean-Claude himself. How refreshing it is, that he has managed to meet him while he is still so fresh. He doubts that he will remain so, given another hundred years or so of the turbulence of the supernatural underground. There is always some agenda to be had, after a time.

"You flatter me, mon ami," Jean-Claude replies. "I should be careful that I am not spoiled, with such a rapport."