[Lenore hisses to show off her fangs, which lengthen dramatically with the gesture, blatantly predatory. She retracts them a moment later, politely putting her hand in front of her mouth while she does so in order that the sight not create further alarm.] I come from a species, in my world, that requires a significant amount of blood in our diet.

[She's learned, by now, that the Summoned come from different worlds, different times, and include different species, so she isn't too surprised that he doesn't make the connection that most people do upon sight of her.] Not dissimilar to the vampires of this world. So I'm attuned to the scent of blood.