Like me. His heart skipped a beat at those words and while it wasn't exactly civilized, Bigby couldn't help himself at what he did next. It had been a very long time, centuries, since he had last met someone like him. He leaned over slightly and took in a big sniff near to her hair before pulling back to his original position.

"Well I'll be damned." Bigby swallowed thickly as he stared at her, feeling suddenly out of place in this body which was far more foreign to him than the big furry one always trapped inside. It was good timing that his drink came just then and he turned more toward the bar and took a big gulp from it.

His brown eyes took in the people chatting pleasantly around them before he looked back to the girl. When he spoke it was much more quietly so as not to attract any attention from eavesdroppers. "So you're a Fable then? I find it hard to believe we never met before. I would remember your scent if we had though."