Theo blinked, remembering clearly how Jander had told him he liked to hold a glass for the feel of it when telling a story. Or was that Sanguini? Suddenly he wasn't sure any more - really there wasn't much difference as far as he saw it between one vampire and the next. Not that he said that, of course, or let it show in any way.
Instead he sat down, pondering faking a smile but deciding against it. 'Well good then, because it's your sadistic side which I have use for,' he said instead.
Leaning back into his chair he pondered how to start, then deciding the direct approach was the best one. 'Before we agree can we both agree that anything that is said in this room remains here?' he asked, knowing that of course he could never be sure of such a thing, yet in this case there wasn't much of a choice. He wanted Lisa Lestrange dead, and the vampire in front of him was his best option to do it.