Meiranis put both hands on the bed, leaning forward, "They would know someone left here unharmed, it would be foolish to let someone slip past me." His tongue drew over pointed fangs, shoulder muscles rippling with eagerness. He was soon on the bed on his hands and knees, looming over her, inches from her face. He whispered, "Be thankful someone came, else you would go to Aridan and he certainly would make you suffer."