Perceval expected a bit of a change in her, but she was more aggressive than he had anticipated. He had to admit he rather liked the affect and resolved to press a few more of her buttons. A small smirk creased his lips as he gathered the drop at the corner of her mouth with his finger tip and held it to her lips "you missed some."<br/><br/>At the same time as she pinned him back to the chair he pointedly turned his head and said "no." It was an open challenge, of course she was like as not now inclined to just take what she wanted. A small little monster having been given the breath of life in her darkening soul.