Thomas laughed at her statement about living a thousand years. If she really had, then the world would seem move too quickly for her to visit everywhere. Europe was a much different place today than it was even fifty years ago, let alone five hundred years ago, which was when he was there last. At he comment about the cigarette, raised an eyebrow.
"Nicotine heightens your senses. I wouldn't say no to that if this is more than a mere accident."
She couldn't hide her excitement at the situation. Inwardly, he sighed. He didn't think he'd be able to dissuade her. Her spirit didn't indicate a cautious personality. Instead, he nodded.
"Alright, but be careful. You know what they say about night in this town," he told her with a slight grin. If she was like most mortals, she'd laugh it off, but he still felt the need to warn her.