Tall. It's a tall person, and they smell... Strange? -- Not edible. Not food, and so where hunger fails to seize her attention, the little vampire child is filled with a sort of curiosity.
People generally greet each other upon first meeting - but instead of a "how-do-you-do", Flandre sits on her haunches, and delegates to sniff/stare at this strange new being. A peep escapes her; she cocks her head to one side, abnormally large eyes scanning them.
-- It's best if you don't pay attention that still shape behind her, or the fact her face is still covered in the spots of blood she couldn't reach with her tongue. Oopsie-daisies.













