Catherine watched the man stand up, realizing how tall he was compared to her.
[i]“It’s fine,” he reassured her with a small smile, “though, it’s a bit late to be out running the streets. Not as safe as you might think at this time, specially for a Shifter.”[/i]

Watching as he leaned back, Catherine studied him for a moment. She was slightly surprised by his immediate knowledge of shifters, but that only fed into her current belief.
"I could say the same for you." She replied with a smirk, holding up one of the gloves that had previously been on his hand. "You really should be more careful. This place is full of thieves, and these are some pretty nice gloves." Leaning against the wall after throwing the man his gloves, Catherine shoved her hands in her pockets. The cold was starting to get to her. Looking up, she smiled as she got a glimpse of one of the bright stars.

"So, whats a shifter doing in a place like this? Shouldn't you be at home or something?" Looking up to see his reaction, she smirked again. "The claws kind of give it away. Plus you smell like lizard." She pulled her jacket closer, sticking her tongue out. She didn't often get to talk to another shifter, and this one seemed interesting.