As Dmitri spoke, drifting ever closer to the man, he kept waiting for the moment when the man would look away. The fight clear in his eyes, but his gaze never wavered. Dmitri's words frustrated the other, good. If it had the desired effect, the man wouldn't think of doing anything so foolish as trying to run away. But Dmitri was open to the chance to be surprised. One could never accurately predict how a person might react to being held against their will.<br/><br/>The man wincing at his touch did nothing to prompt Dmitri to drop his hand. " Owe<i>you? </i>Did you not enjoy yourself this morning?" He hadn't given the man much of a choice in the matter, but that was besides the point.<br/><br/>The man's mocking answer drew a wide smile from the vampire, the fingers against the man's neck tightening, very gradually restricting his breathing, "You assume it won't cost you to send a list." Dmitri let his hand fall away, though he didn't relinquish his position, smoothly following after him as the man attempted to slide away, "Where are you going?" Grabbing the other's chin between his fingers, he forced the man to look at him, "If you wish to go, you will ask." He could've very easily left the man to scurry off, but he saw no reason to go easy on him. Where was the fun in that?