"You know what I think?" She breathed out, despite his fingers around her neck. "I think you're bipolar Niklaus." Leaving it at that she smirked to herself. Katherine didn't intend to push her limits, she'd gotten a rise out of him and that's exactly what she wanted from the get go. After a moment she moved back against him. It was painfully obvious that she found comfort in his skin, in his scent and in his company.