Artemis was somewhat surprised by how the other man seemed to exude a confidence that he had been lacking before, but was not displeased with the development. He did not bother with subtlety as he ran his eyes over Azrael's form from head to toe as he approached, taking in the sight of both the masquerade clothing that the vampire had chosen and the length of his hair (a curious development, but one he did not remark upon).

Smiling, he took Azrael's hand and closed the distance between them. "Good evening," he purred.