She listened to him just as much as she watched him. Seeing him shift where he stood and watching his eyes roam. Her own seemed to move about him too, though he was far more covered than she was, Vidalia could tell there was some finely built muscle underneath that coat. Every time he called her 'cheri', was a pleasant note on her ears, reminding her of a time she spent in Paris. She patted on the bed beside her. "If we're going to talk and tally the score you might as well sit for the time being."<br/><br/>Then she answered his question, "As for asking how you'd kill me, I am merely curious. You hunters have such a creative variety of ways to do a single deed.....And as for the tallying..." She raised a hand and pointed to his crotch. "I think I deserve another point don't you think?" She laughed. "And I'm, in all honesty, not even trying yet!" He would know for sure when she was truly attempting to seduce him. She would be clinging to him, whispering into his ears and running her fingers lightly across any bared skin he had.<br/><br/>"And if its any consolation, I've already eaten tonight, so I won't bite...Unless you ask..," she added, grinning enough to show off her fangs in the corner of her mouth. She curled the ends of her long hair between her fingers. Vidalia could feel his arousal roll off him like a wave; affecting her own need. The man she had made a victim off a few hours earlier had failed to satisfy her that particular need. She licked her lips and let her imagination take over and map out the possible muscle curves in his arms beneath that coat and the muscles of his stomach beneath his shirt.