Gemini laughed at his panic, the cold, cruel sound of her amusement replacing her gasps of fear and pain as suddenly as if a switch had been flicked. The blood on her neck sank back into her skin, the wounds smoothing back into undamaged flesh, a wicked smirk on her formerly sweet face as she watched him struggle to breathe.
His attack came as a surprise, the hand shooting up to clamp around her throat, the grip inhumanly strong. But that didn't bother Gemini as she had no more need to breathe than it seemed he did, the realisation that he wasn't dying only making her more intrigued. She was already taking advantage of his distraction, her body twisting out of the way of his lunge beginning to deform and stretch, her neck sliding out of his grip like liquid, as she wound herself snakelike around his body to bind the not-man in place. Gemini was feeling curious, but wanted to make sure she had him incapacitated; who knew what this creature was capable of?
"Aww, has the poor little vampire got indigestion?" She taunted, a thick tentacle sliding around his shoulders, blue and rubbery until it reached a choker necklace with a silver disc bearing her sign, above was her neck and head, perched incongruously atop the tentacle.
"I could help you with that, but not until you say sorry." She told him in a sing-song tone, the apology itself not mattering to her, the ability of her to force him to do what she wished more important. To illustrate her point the liquid mass in Klaus throat wriggled violently upward and then began to sharpen, taking on the outer consistency of a hedgehog rather than the viscous goo it had been before.