Corr gratefully took the cigarette from Xia, and smiled. "You're the best." He whispered before running outside and lighting the cigarette. He took the first hit and smiled. "Ahhh... sweet release." He murmured to himself before taking another hit. Even though he felt weakened by the light, he couldn't help but smoke. It was a habit he picked up years ago. Sitting in the shady grass he closed his eyes and took another hit. When was the last time he had a smoke? A long time that was for sure.
His eyes opened as he heard a whistle, looking around he tried spotting who was the whistler. His eyes landed on the man who seemed to have spoken to his Djinn earlier. The man was beckoning him over? Raising a brow, he'd put his cigarette out, making sure to save the rest for later. He jogged over to the man, his blue eyes glistening. "Don't you know its dangerous to summon a vampire when you're alone?" He joked, unaware that the man was a werewolf. Corr just didn't seem to care about using his sense of smell.
"So how may I assist you today?" He asked leaning himself against a tree, his eyes more focused on his fingernails more than anything. He didn't see anything wolfy about the man, he was too focused on himself.