Paint a picture in my head. Yellow, black, and red.

Eligos rose back to his full height in caution as the stranger took note of him and began to saunter his way. Blood-red eyes appraised her coolly, noting the way she appraised him in return was... definitely not the same. There was something of wonder and awe to it, which was as should be considering that he was an Abraxas though he had never seen that sort of reaction even at the height of the Abraxas empire's rule here, but there was a different quality to it as well, that he recognized though had never had directed at him. Something both predatory, and covetous, and sultry that reminded him of how he had seen his erstwhile sibling treat others. Eligos, who had neither approved nor understood Fel's rampant sexuality, was uncomfortable having similar directed his way. Eligos didn't move, but he shifted his weight nearly unperceptively away as he watched her settle on a rock. "Good afternoon," he returned with polite precision, choosing to ignore the 'handsome' and the way she looked at him. He tilted his head towards her inquiringly. "Is there something I could help you with, then?"