A small smile spread across Romans face at Alex's coy response of "Maybe...", her body language indicating she was slightly unsure. In order to remedy that he took one more step closer, now very much within her reach and encroaching on her personal space. Roman inhaled, enjoying the wild scent she permeated..even if she was human. The smell of a human was so much different then his fellow wolves, it usually stunk and had him stepping away rather then forward. But Alex's scent interested him, drew him in more...
"Are you volunteering..." The human reached out to touch him as she spoke, smiling up at him enticingly as she drew circles on his chest. Roman resisted a grumble of appreciation, a very wolf like sound that he knew would have her running for the hills. Or maybe not...but he could not have himself revealing the secret all werwolves must keep.
"...because if you are, I'd need you to be the strong leader I spoke about, while I be the hunter, so what do you say..." Roman raised a brow at her words, a small smile of amusement crossing his handsome face. Her words...they were too well placed. Something was wrong, he could smell it in the air around her. She was not a normal human and this was not a normal visit. Slowly the girls hand traveled up to his face, a circle of warmth encompassing his cheek. He sighed, looking down at her as she bit her lip gently. Roman almost shoved her against the wall right then and there, but he held back. Humans were delicate, fragile....he could break her in a moment if he was not careful. Roman's eyes slid shut as her hand delved into his hair once more, tucking it behind his ear. He shivered at her touch, the spot behind his ear sensitive as any canines. The way she touched him though...it was like she knew how he would react.
Slowly Roman reached a hand up and grasped the one that was in his hair, pulling it away but not removing his grip. His eyes glowed unnaturally in the night as he fought his inner instincts, the wolfish optics burning into the humans. He smiled, a cavalier sort of smirk that would leave most humans shivering. "What do you mean by a 'strong leader'?" Roman whispered out as he brought her hand to his lips, kissing it lightly, "You speak in the strangest of ways, human, it makes me think you know more then you are letting on" He continued, closing his eyes softly as he kissed her hand once more, traveling higher.
"Your questions...the way you touch...you have put yourself in the worst of situations, girl..." As Roman trailed off, his grip on her hand turned deadly as he squeezed her fragile human wrist, the now brightly glowing yellow eyes boring into hers, "Who are you?" Roman growled out, twisted her arm against his chest so she could not escape him. Roman was done with these games and if he was right, this was no normal girl. She spoke too oddly, too calm in the presence of a supernatural being. Normal humans were not this sure of themselves, did not know the exact movements and actions to take to draw him in. She was a siren, some sort of beast meant to tempt him. While Roman had goals within the pack, he did not need the help of some sniveling human girl.