"Don't be hasty," Rodolphus sneered, and he stepped in close to the girl and saw the thick, but terrified look that slid into her eyes. It made his smile more ferocious, hungrier. "Why don't we adjourn to the wine cellar, then." He'd made some modifications, there, that would be far better for his fun. "And you can babble on about whatever it was you wanted to discuss."