Amusement danced in Kori's pale eyes as she fixed her attention on the ghostly stranger, peering at him from behind her scarred features. He was certainly a sight to behind - which was why her attention had snapped to him the moment she'd seen him. She was always drawn to the unique ones, regardless of how they were unique and this male certainly had a unique coat if she'd ever seen one. The darker spots of color were a stark contrast to the rest of him, and when he spun around she decided he was even prettier to look at from the front.
As he spoke, her expression mirrored his, parodying that smooth smirk with one of her own. It was hard to fully decipher his features in the pale moonlight, even as she closed the distance between them slowly. "I'm not afraid of ghosts, nor do I really believe in them. But hell, maybe I'm wrong," she shrugged nonchalantly. Korinna had no trouble accepting that she didn't know everything in the world, and even though she hadn't fully believed in the Praetor family's demons she had been willing to play along, just for the hell of it. Life was about the journey itself, after all, wasn't it? "Tell me, does this handsome ghost have a name?" A single brow was raised as she peered at his pale features inquisitively, wondering.