Well, he's certainly been with some women worthy of Playboy and the silver screen. He's dated a model or two. However, he's not big on committing to anyone and he has committed to Dawn, so she ought to feel pretty good about herself.

He wishes that she had her crossbow as well. He'd feel better if Dawn had some sort of defense besides him. He's hesitant to offer to turn her simply because he likes her human and turning her would change their relationship a little. He can feed her more of his blood on a regular basis and that will give her a little boost, but not as much as she probably wants.

Eric is occupied right now with a couple of fae who have their teeth in him and are trying to do that funky light thing that is deadly to vampires. He hopes (trusts) that Dawn can handle herself for a moment while he dispatches these two. His trust isn't misplaced and a feral grin curves his lips as he sees her retaliate out of the corner of his eye. It's only a moment or two before he's done with the fae attacking him and he turns to the one that Dawn temporarily disabled. He tears that particular fae's heart out without blinking, drops the heart to the snow and looks at Dawn.

"Very good. Did you break the skin? Fae blood can be hallucinogenic." It just makes him very, very high and happy.