Gerald takes stock of his Priscus-to-be as he approaches. The black lipstick is certainly an impression. It reminds him of certain Ladies who adorned themselves to frighten their quarry rather than seduce. And while she is not dressed as a brigand, per se, it leaves room for open interpretation. Especially when you throw in a rather potent symbol of Kine Christianity. Who is this woman pretending to be? Or is she pretending at all? A raised brow gives away his obvious fascination, which he corrects as he smiles politely and gives introduction.
"I do hope I am not intruding into a lovely evening for you, Priscus. My name is Gerald Baker. Of your Clan, if not your Covenant." In their own ways both of the two Ventrue flaunted their Covenants on their sleeves. So to speak. Gerald 'Twice-Dead' Baker is clearly intrigued by this Priscus who understands the power of making a statement. Just as I do.