Charmingly novel, of course, but also a definite turn-on. He's noticed a missing rib already. Jean-Claude's long since lost his own insecurities about his preferences, and like any vampire, they run toward the macabre.
He's not surprised to hear the admission that he's lost control before when he was hungry, though he is pleased to hear Jon trust him enough to say it aloud; yet he isn't anticipating the addition about visitors. Jean-Claude sets the towels to the side, turning to raise an elegant eyebrow. "Is that so? You must tell me about them at a later time, so we may be sure there is an appropriate welcome ready."
There's a subtle, dangerous current beneath his words, overlaid with silk, the touchable quality of his voice returning at once as he slips instinctively to thinking of this like he does visitors from the Council. Extremely unwelcome, but the best way to get them to leave without incident is to receive them graciously, and outmaneuver them at every turn.
He grabs a long, old-fashioned hair pin as he thinks a moment longer, and uses it to stick his hair up into a quick chignon. Not a person who's ever used a hair tie in his life, Jean-Claude. But he is not in the mood to deal with wet hair.
"I have some of those myself. If you choose to stay, and we tie ourselves together, there is much we would have to share with one another." And it would not be optional, not to Jean-Claude. Anita, for all her flaws, has been very educational.
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He's not surprised to hear the admission that he's lost control before when he was hungry, though he is pleased to hear Jon trust him enough to say it aloud; yet he isn't anticipating the addition about visitors. Jean-Claude sets the towels to the side, turning to raise an elegant eyebrow. "Is that so? You must tell me about them at a later time, so we may be sure there is an appropriate welcome ready."
There's a subtle, dangerous current beneath his words, overlaid with silk, the touchable quality of his voice returning at once as he slips instinctively to thinking of this like he does visitors from the Council. Extremely unwelcome, but the best way to get them to leave without incident is to receive them graciously, and outmaneuver them at every turn.
He grabs a long, old-fashioned hair pin as he thinks a moment longer, and uses it to stick his hair up into a quick chignon. Not a person who's ever used a hair tie in his life, Jean-Claude. But he is not in the mood to deal with wet hair.
"I have some of those myself. If you choose to stay, and we tie ourselves together, there is much we would have to share with one another." And it would not be optional, not to Jean-Claude. Anita, for all her flaws, has been very educational.