Jacob smiled kindly enough as Max left the room, but when Elise went to follow him, he stepped into her path. “Oh my little snake. It’s a shame you can’t blush. I would have so loved to have seen that.” Reaching out, he lightly tugged on a lock of Elise’s hair. “I know you’re a bit squeamish when it comes to humans, and that means you’ve had as little experience with them as you could manage. So allow me to make things a little clear for you. Every moment you spend with him, is a moment when you prolong your thirst. The closer you get to him, the more…intimate you are, the more you will want to rip his fragile little throat out. Vampires don’t make friends with humans, because they end up drinking them dry before they have the chance to keep that friendship.” Smiling, he tucked the hair he had tugged behind her ear. He knew that he had her attention both from the glare and from the lack of fighting. “So I will help you save yourself and him a lot of trouble. If you don’t keep your distance, and I mean a lot more distance than what I just saw, then I will show him exactly what you and I are. I will be sure that you are there to show him too. Do you remember your first attack? Do you really want Max, your little dance partner, to have to go through something like? With faces he knows and was growing to trust as the attackers? I hope I made myself perfectly clear, Elise. If not, I’ll be sure to remind you.”<br/><br/>Elise stood there, taking in what she had just heard as Jacob stepped back out of the doorway and down the hall. It took a while for the words to sink in, everything that had just been said, but once they did she reacted violently, punching the door and half knocking it off of its hinges.<br/><br/>Jacob grinned as his sensitive hearing picked up her reaction. He made his way to gym class and changed quickly. Picking up a familiar scent, he grinned. Gym class with the human. This was more than perfect. Once changed he made his way out to the bleachers, sitting down next to Max. “So. You not only enjoy music but you sing and dance too. I have a slightly personal question for you, and I hope that I am not intruding. How do you feel about Elise?” As he spoke, his mind worked to hatch a bit of a plan. As it worked its way to the surface, he tried not to grin or react. Gods this was perfect for making people’s lives a form of hell.