A faint blush crawls over her face at the comment about her smirk. She presses her lips together for a moment before smirking at him again. Serena slides out of her mind with a sigh possibly louder than Stanton's and a warning. But she's also giving Vanessa a fair chance at escape before Jimena and Catty come crashing out of the doors in search of her.

"You know they haven't." She takes his hand, threading her fingers with his and tugging him along in a bit of a jog. Sure, he can melt into shadow, and she can tug their bodies apart, but she's still clinging to the ideal of a normal human life. Even if for a few moments. "Come on."