She was all set to be mad, and he wasn't making it easy for her.  Seeing him so intense, and a little vulnerable, was like kryptonite for the super energy of her anger.  He didn't seem to want to fight, he didn't even seem upset that she wasn't keen on his solution to the 'problem' at hand.  truthfully she just needed to deal with some things on her own.<br/><br/>She melted as the moment passed from serious to romantic, and sighed, snuggled back down against his lap as if she'd never gotten up.  she rested her head against his briefly and muttered in a soft tone.<br/><br/>"you're way too good at making me not be mad at you anymore" she grumbled, and then added softly. "I just..  don't want you to fix -everything- for me, ok?  Dave..  isn't like -your- ex..  he's not going to try and kill me, he's just being an asshat.  I don't need you summoning another of your apparently unending supply of gorgeous women to solve the problem.  " she paused, quietly then added. "as for you feeling human..  good..  kinda puts us on even ground.  "<br/><br/>_____________<br/><br/>Jodi giggled as she felt that caress of fangs, approving of the response to her appearance.  She liked people reacting to her that way, approving of her beauty.  She was the kind of girl who believed -everyone- should bow down and worship her epic hotness.  "hmm..  well college guys are easy..  wear something that is tight on your ass and revealing up top and they'll be eating out of the palm of your hand."