"Good," she said with a small laugh. "Because I'll only get more and more evil as time goes on." Joking about it made the possible reality a little less painful, though her heart skipped a beat when she said it. Leaning her cheek against the crown of his head, she shrugged the shoulder he was furthest from. "TV," she said frankly. "I'm starting to wonder if Bellum is a weird reality show, so excuse me for trying to be genre savvy." The kisses to her collar teased happy little sounds from her throat. At his question, she blinked. "No, I can't." She paused. What if it was something bad. Suddenly, she pulled back, grabbing his shoulders and shaking him. "Is someone here stalking you? I think somebody was sending weird packages a while ago. Or is someone after you? Is it Dracula?" The more she talked, the more panicked she looked. "What did he do?"