Riley shook the smell of gasoline out of his hair as he followed the vampire into the house. He noted the presence of the woman before the door, and his nostrils flared instinctively. Smelled like moving blood and the scars of glamor on the brain. He ignored Tao's barb and instead accepted the black robe that was offered to him a few minutes later. It was silk, probably more expensive than his truck, and it felt funny on his skin, but it probably wasn't a good idea to refuse it, he had already made his point with his nude form. He knew that by the expression on the woman's face.
He pulled the belt of the robe around his middle and tied it at his waist, the hair on his arms and chest scratching against the smooth fabric. "Show me what you want to show me and let's get done with it." He said, and reached into his mouth to pull the bag with the vampire fang from against his gums. He slipped it into a pocket in the robe and looked at Tao expectantly.