Oh, so now you want to play. I believe I'm starting to get a little chafing on my neck from all the tugging you're doing on my leash.

[Was he perturbed? A little. He was also confused. The idea of being able to play this out with her had seemed fun at first, but she'd been doing everything in her power to make it so that they never got to actually play at being the couple they were pretending to be. Made it much less fun than it had sounded. Add in the rude little satanists trying to sully his name, again, and he was feeling a little piqued. If that wasn't bad enough, there were all those strange feelings knocking around inside him that flared up whenever he looked at her. Or thought of her spending time with someone that she was trying to lure into killing her. It bothered him and he didn't know why.]