Terrence laughed, his grin wide and pleased with her response. Not that he'd expect anything less, not from Ella. Everyone else might disappoint him at one point or another, but not her. Never her.
He playfully shifted his hip right into the pillow, and took a whack at her head. "Everything's better with blood and pillows," he said wickedly, a slightly darker look in his eyes. "Do your worst, Svetkova."