Daniel gave a small laugh at her information about Eward and yet when she advanced on him with her sultry gaze he did not really respond to it. He was frustrated and shook his head, shifting backwards without trying to offend her and taking hold of her hands which rested on his chest. "Daphne I do not want to mend this... little rift by ignoring it and trying to patch it over with lust, it does not work that way." If he were feeling himself he might have consented, but he was far too miserable to even consider pleasing her that night. "He is here, in my house, and it only enforces your brother's words in my mind...."