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Roman smiled towards Leonora as he brought her back close to him. He was trying to hide his slight interaction with Willow. There's no point in showing who he is to everyone just yet. He knows that they're going to want to kill him so lying low, at least for tonight is always a good idea. He raised a slender brow when she began to speak, "You have cold hands. You know what they say, cold hands, warm heart, I wonder if that is true for you? Well?" He couldn't help but smirk at the comment, sneaking a glance to his hand before looking back at her. "I have heard the saying before." He spun her once again, trying to decide on how to answer the question. Sure he could go along with it and say he had a warm heart. But he didn't. He was actually quite the opposite.

"I'm torn." He admitted towards the girl as he pulled her close, placing a hand on her lower back as he swayed with her to the music. He leaned forward to whisper in her ear, "I could either tell you what you'd like to hear... Or the truth." He leaned back to look into her eyes, raising his brows slightly. He didn't know this woman very well, but enough to know she was the human doppelganger of one his kind. So he couldn't kill her if she found something out that she wasn't supposed to. But he thought it could be interesting if she did know the truth. Either way he put the ball in her court. He may be a killer... But he's an honest one.