His eyes narrowed as she completely ignored his threat and warning. The fact that she was becoming even more arrogant with each passing second pissed him off even more, so much so that the caged anarchy in his mind was beginning to come to a boiling point. He pushed away the drink she had offered him and leaned in closer so only she could hear him whe he spoke.<br/><br/>"You are the most vile piece of rotting flesh i have ever come across, devotchka. So vile that I cant bare smelling the odor tour corpse gives off any longer." He chuckled. "But I will take one of your little trinkets from you. The muses are ever in your fsvor this night."<br/><br/>He got up and moved to the remaining group of women that stood watching the two. Somehow, he charmed her into following him out, which would probably piss Belladona off to no end.