It was absolutely fascinating to watch the vampire's body heal itself, to see the wounds she'd inflicted knitting back together until they were as good as new. She was almost tempted to spear him again in the spirit of a child which had found a new toy. What fun she could have with someone who simply refused to die!
"I'll send you a coupon," she remarked carelessly, cold blue eyes still full of vicious delight. "It's hardly my fault, if you hadn't grabbed me we wouldn't be having this conversation." She stepped forward, invading his personal space one again, extending a hand to press gloved fingers to one of the newly healed wounds.
"Did that hurt?" She asked, morbidly interested in the pain he appeared to suffer. Hurting others was one of the few things that made her feel truly alive, although the twisted enjoyment she felt was a poor substitute for the pleasures of human existence that she could no longer feel.
"Can you blame a girl for being curious?" She murmured, pressing a cool hand against his toned stomach.