Ooookaaay. Uhm. Well.

Theo follows, a little distracted from his walking by the god amongst men handsome guy in front of him. He has a quick look around; he doesn't want to seem trashy, obviously. Not that it'll get that far. Obviously.

No one's looking.

And eventually they're outside and Hans pushes Theo against a wall and starts nibbling on his neck.

Ohhh. Did he have to do that in one go? Really? Theo's knees are weak.

Yes he did! "Aren't you tasty," he growls.

"Unhhh. Th- thanks," he attempts to say, though it's interrupted by some groaning.

Walls? Such a thing. Nibbling? Also a thing. Theo's a little busy here, being all incoherent and such.

"I could eat you right up." He looks at Theo—

—and his face is suddenly distorted, with a horrible crunching noise, a mask of a snarl, and a mess of pointed teeth. "So I think I will." And he sinks his teeth into Theo's neck.

Okay, that was— "Aaaagh!" he shouts/screams —totally unexpected. He starts clawing at Hans, trying to get him off him, but quickly weakening from the pain.

"GODDESS HECATE, HEAR MY PLEA, STRIKE THIS CREATURE, MAKE IT NOT BE!" Sadde's voice is deeper than before, and her eyes are white and glowing faintly.

A beam of light strikes Hans out of nowhere, and he turns to dust.

Sadde falls to her hands and knees, panting heavily.

Theo collapses to the floor, one hand pressed against his neck.

She looks up. "You'll be fine, he barely drew any blood," she says, drawing in ragged breaths. "Fuck I shouldn't have done that."

Theo looks at her, incredulously.

She sits on the floor, putting her head in her hands. "He didn't draw too much blood, did he?" She looks at him again. "Are you alright? If it wasn't clear, that was a vampire, by the way. And now that I think of it we should both scramble." She tries to get up, fails, then starts trying again, using the wall to support herself.

Theo pulls his hand off his neck, notices the lack of ridiculous blood loss, and decides he's probably okay.

He turns to face her again. "Okay, so since when have vampires been a thing? And what did you do to it?" he asks, then he gets up, trying not to stumble from the dizziness.

"Killed it. With magic. They've been a thing since almost but not quite always." She gets up. "They shouldn't attack us inside, it'll be safer. I definitely cannot do any more magic to protect either of us, so let's go," she says, that last part between gritted teeth. "All it took was a pretty foreign face. 'Bist du Deutscher,'" she grumbles, loud enough for him to hear.

"Yes, it did, because I didn't expect him to be a vampire," he says, moving to follow her back into the club. He stays a careful distance back; his wariness of strangers has increased approximately twenty-fold, and he's not close enough to Sadde for her to be firmly out of that category. Even if she did just stop the bloodsucking vampire from sucking his blood.

Yes well he can deal.

And presently they're inside, and Sadde starts leading Theo upstairs.

Theo watches her start to move stairsward, considers, and then follows.

She finds a secluded corner that's still in view of the other people, with a few chairs and puffs, and sits on one.

And he sits down on one of the others.

So Sadde closes her eyes and...

...

.......

That's it actually. She's. Not doing much of anything else.

Theo watches her. Then watches her. Then keeps watching her.

Okay, well, if she's not gonna do anything, he's gonna go on his phone and write notes on what he can remember. It seems like something that might come in handy, seeing as how vampires are a thing.

...snore.

... Seriously?

He keeps writing notes, and then sees if she's still asleep when he's done.