"Well, why don't you?Anger isn't good to keep in." Damon came closer as though incredably interested in her and her day. He was good at it, to good.
"Your welcome."He said it softly, as though amused at the fact that she'd never been hit on before.His fingers were cold as they curled around her arm, it could easily be mistaken as a comforting gesture for a few seconds until his grip tightened "Its true though."He stated.
There was a dip in his voice, one that made him sound suddenly dangerous and with a tilt of his head, vamped out, yanking her closer as his fangs descended toward her neck.