While Kit always came off on the more delicate side- to which Byron fully blamed the babying of Isla- Byron had some semblance of pride when he could get the otherwise 'good' employees to enjoy a little darkness. Byron could fit into the tight-knit coven if he chose to fit in anywhere for the way he tugged at the hedonistic tendencies others played into the group's faults. Not that Byron could not be considered a hedonist, but unlike the others, his pleasure in sex and debauchery was more on the surface than any kind of emotional connection to others.
The pulling of the longer hair on the top of his head made Byron groan into the following kiss. Deep in the kiss, Byron pressed his body against Kit's. His hand trailing up the other vampire's side, he tugging the blade out of the wall and stabbed it lower into Kit's shoulder.