Between school, his family and trailing Davina Claire along his return to life was rather busy. Then again he only went to school he didn't do homework, projects or essays. Checking his text messages he smirked at one from Davina before shooting her a reply.

Passing by a street vender he grabbed an apple and took a big bite the crisp apple crunching between his teeth. This time the vendor didn't eveb try to stop him.

Sliding his phone into the back pocket of his jeans he looked up and the apple fell from his hands. Never in all his years did he expect to see that face...well maybe that face but given the aura of fuck off along with the way she held herself told him she wasn't little Miss Gilbert. Katherine, now that was a surprise.

Watching her with a raised brow he wondered if his brothers were aware of her presence. Well if he had to play nice with Davina he could at least harass Katherine and the best part was she wouldn't even know it was him.

Smirking he watched as Katherine rolled her eyes and went to walk past him. "Would it kill you to be friendly love?" He asked raising a brow.

Katherine had never been much of a people person. Of course the last time Kol had really seen her was when she was still human. It had been fun to push and scare her. Then she'd been an easily frightened girl which had given him much amusement.

"I'm Kaleb, what's you're name darlin'?" Amusement flickered in his eyes as he watched her obviously annoyed expression.

Ah yes. Same old Katherine though as a human she'd never had this much confidence. Her father had forced it out of her but even then she was a great manipulator. Elijah had fallen for innocence and stupidity because despite already having a child she'd to a point maintain a bit of innocence. Nik had just wanted to corrupt and use her as was his way with most in his life.

"Such a sharp tongue when you don't appear much older than me. Do you give everyone this much trouble?" A smirk was playing across his face and he was honestly amused if only Katherine had a clue to his real age.

"You don't like to be called love or darlin' but what do you suggest I call you when you won't give me the satisfaction of a name?" He faked hurt before the smirk found it's way back on his face.

Raising a brow he couldn't help but chuckle at how easily she tried to dismiss him. If she knew who he was she wouldn't be surprised by his persistent. Grabbing her hand he stopped her from leaving.

"Are you usually this anti-social? I'm just trying to have a conversation here darlin'." He drew out the last word knowing how much it would bother her.

"Just trying to nice and yet you can't help but use that sharp tongue." It was new to him for her to have such courage and be...well so bitchy.

When she interlaced her figured with his he knew what she was doing. Before he knew it his arm was twisted painfully behind his back. Even as a human she could easily break it if she wanted to since they were both fraigle, or dislocated his shoulder.

"Alright, alright. I'm sorry." Though it was obvious by his expression and tone he wasn't. Linking a foot behind her heeled foot he took her feet out causing them both to fall back.

"Though that I'm not sorry about."

This was probably the attention his Mum said she didn't want him to cause but ot was too much fun to bother the doppelganger. Though he knew he would have to conceed which sucked since he knew he could come out top as he always did.

Her heel was digging into his chest and he had to admit it did hurt and he was sure it would leave a bruise. "Not a death wish darlin' I just love the thrill."

Grabbing her shoe he shoved her back before standing up with a smirk on his face. "Oh love I do so hope to see you around." Straightening his shirt and dusting off his jeans he couldn't help but wink at her.