She felt, heard, the rhythm pickup, even as he spoke. The beat was almost intoxicating. But that was probably because she hadn't had blood that wasn't bestial since she'd got there. Six months almost. She could practically taste him. Though the only thing that might have given her away was the flare of her pupils. Which stretched to their fullest extent.
Bryn felt her impish smile turn flirty. "Careful. Some say flattery will get you no where, but I say that is a lie. I am very susceptible to flattery." Her lashes fluttered as she batted them dramatically, when he brushed her hair back. "But now, you have caught a vampire in your nerdy web. The question is, what would you do with her?" Teasing rich in her tone. Though she was also curious.