[ He falls over and back onto the couch when he's kicked but it's all dramatics, arm draped across his chest with legs still not really on the couch. Hector's there after all. ]
As if I would use my whip for something like that.
[ If his ancestors aren't already rolling in their graves at the fact that he's a vampire, they would sure be rolling over using the Morning Star for stimulation in sex. ]
But no, no you don't. I'm just messing with you.
[ And he offers that with a gentle sort of sincerity in his tone. ]
no subject
As if I would use my whip for something like that.
[ If his ancestors aren't already rolling in their graves at the fact that he's a vampire, they would sure be rolling over using the Morning Star for stimulation in sex. ]
But no, no you don't. I'm just messing with you.
[ And he offers that with a gentle sort of sincerity in his tone. ]