[He ducks his head, lets out a beleaguered sigh - and in the next instant he has the elder Salvatore lifted off his feet, smashing his back into the alley side of the building. A hand remains around the vampire's neck, a choking grasp that pins him against the wall.
What he commanded Rebekah to do doesn't really apply to himself anyway.]
Now, I understand you're just as suicidal as ever and obviously a bit behind the times - so let me re-explain some things for you. [He tilts his head, the blood rushing straight to his eyes and the smirk stretched tight over his teeth.] Are you listening carefully? Go on, give a gurgle, or just blink twice for yes.