When someone he didn't recognize (not a surprise since he didn't have a reason to care about this one existing) came walking up to him, he gave him a look up then down from where he was standing. He had a glass of something in hand. Wine perhaps? It was mostly just for show that he was holding it at all.

Tiras hummed softly as he tilted his head to the side. "Dance? Do you know how to dance?"

He hummed a bit as he smelled him. A cat of some kind. Newer too since the city was still fresh on him. Months perhaps? As a predator his senses were very refined. As an apex predator? They were honed down to the finest detail.