Moving quickly - perhaps just a shade too quickly, she can lose focus a bit when she's had a drink or two - she takes the trays and sets them down. "That's... interesting." Extremely strange and disturbing, also. "As long as they don't try to snort you, or something of the like, I'm sure we'll be fine." She will, however, be keeping a close eye out. She isn't sure of the nature of a vampire's strength, not Ilde or Hasi's for that matter, but she's quite capable of wreaking a bloody havoc, if the situation calls for it. Ah, but... "Can they smell it? The differences between different types of blood?"

Something like that could make her life rather difficult. Mitchell certainly hadn't made any indication that he could tell she wasn't human, but then again, Mitchell hadn't been sniffing at her, and she honestly isn't sure how that works. As a hybrid, you're left to deduce monsters, hybrids and humans by your wits or sheer luck, be it good or bad. Devils and sulfur slaves just made her skin crawl. "I'll just keep an eye on both of you, I suppose."