Catching Claudia's eyes flickering towards Richard's retreating form, he pulls out his tablet quietly and begins working some form of magic as his fingers dance across the surface with a speed and grace that only long practice could explain. Never quite letting Claudia see what's on the screen except for the minute and greatly distorted reflection in his pupils. Jarod grins, showing his fangs for but a flash, thinking to himself the game is beginning and the players must be tracked. Pupils growing large as he focuses, appearing for a moment that the world is lost, as lines appear in the reflection of his eyes seemingly arcane scribbles, nigh indecipherable even to the more savvy of the association.<br/><br/>Even as he moves through his tablet with rapid fire movements his eyes flicker to Claudia's gaze. "I do not seek to belittle or dangerous humiliate my dinner, such is disrespectful. I seek to ruin them for life, to inflict such sensations, such terrible pleasures upon them, bring them to such a place that in their minds no other could ever return them to. Such is the true way to break a woman. I think perhaps such a thing you have never experienced. Though I could almost regret to say, my instincts do not allow me to let humiliation pass by, rather to seek the turning of the tables. Every woman should experience one night of joyous submission, if only to understand more intimately the girls they take for themselves. Though for now I need to keep an eye abreast of certain events. Stay nearby and I think you may well have some fun if you decide to play my game." He winks as though sharing an inside joke, though Claudia and read the playful promise in his eye.