Teeth? He didn't react to that one much, though he found it sort of odd, much like everything else about her. Aimon just tightened his grip on her, and gently nuzzled her skin, planting very soft kisses until he reached the base of her neck. He smirked, before planting a slightly harder bite of his own.
He slid away from her, a bit of a sly smile on his face. He wasn't looking to push her into anything, not tonight.
"I think you're going to be bad for me, too, Miss Mania." he purred, reaching out to ruffle her hair a bit.
"But it's not like anything isn't bad for me. At least I can enjoy being with you…" his fingers drifted over the area where he'd bitten her, and down her shoulder, her arm, and finally to her hand. He laced his fingers together with hers, and felt happy. God, she made him want to burn things. The energy he got from being with her felt like a shared madness. She understood his rage, he understood her compulsions.