[The daemons are clearly waiting for something... but what? He considers his options, the daemon in the hoodie and the in the suit are out, they're clearly here for business, anyone approaching would immediately raise their suspicion, and he'll unlikely get anything worthwhile on them. The woman is at ease, almost too at ease - she's clearly an old hand at blending in and making deals, she may suss out his intentions... leaving the muscle man.

He can't underestimate him, but he seems approachable. He grins casually, approaching with his cigarette]

Well, aren't you quite a stand out in this crowd?

[The vampire calls playfully with a lilt in his tongue, using almost a coded word, asking 'are you like us, and not like these humans?' that could be easily played off as an ice breaker]