So it would seem this cultivator is trying to butter him up. Well Itto isn't going to fall for the act bit he will indulge in it for sure. When his crimson eyes see thay hand go behind the man's back he reaches for it with his much bigger ones. He could crush this man so easily, magic or not. He knows cultivators are stronger than they appear but his own muscles aren't just for show. There's a reason he's wanted dead or alive, he's killed so many of their kind before.

"You humans would think so. I've never tasted human flesh yet there are countless stories of me eating them. I wonder what other lies are told of me. Am I hideous and feared too I wonder?" Itto chuckles a bit as he takes that small hand and leans down to kiss it. His fangs pressing against the skin.

He stays behind the other, not yet revealing his face but also not letting go of him.

"Are you planning to seduce me little one? You're beautiful enough for it. I wonder what these simple threads are hiding." He leans in then, breath hot against Sizhuis neck as he pulls him tight against his bigger frame. "I might let you have a look, if you tell me what you plan to do here, maybe even tell me one of those lovely rumors about myself."