Xahm flashes a charming grin, though his eyes hold a hint of malice. "Ah, I see you're not one for subtlety. No matter. Let's just say, in my story, the line between and 'beast' is often blurred, and I will not be held back by your politically correct limits." His grin turned into a smirk, slowly moving his black jacket downwards as he licks his lips, walking close to you.