Smiling, Eden's hand slowly goes up Lenina's arm, softly gripping her forearm and leading the blade away from his throat. His complexion, however, hardened instantly to one of absolute hidden antipathy.

"I advise you against such actions, m`lady." he said simply. Walking a bit to her side, he looks her up and down, taking in every inch of her body into his eyes. Licking his lips, he looks up at her eyes, his head still lowered slightly. "No wonder my prey chose you. You're just a sweet beautiful one, aren't you?" He states. "Which is why I'm here. I am Eden."