[He turns his attention to her again, but even still, he doesn't seem annoyed or angry by her questioning.]

I came to see what kind of people reside here.

[The truth might make her more suspicious, yet he finds no gain in being dishonest about his intentions when they are only curious. He understands what she's implying, however. If she were truly an ugly person, she could have found so many other things to say to him from the start. And so, he also understands she is a little afraid of having this all disturbed.]

I'm a dhampir. [He's not sure if she knows what that is or not, but he figures she'll let him know.] Others can have more of what I don't eat.

[To explain the lack of hunger. That hunger, at least. He watches her face, still not embarrassed to meet anyone else's gaze.]

I'm not here to hurt anyone. I'm only watching people come and go to see if they're happy. [As happy as they can be anyway.] If it bothers you, I will leave.