Another cruel laugh tumbles from the vampire's lips at that comment. "That would be very impressive if you could, Georg. Many have tried. No one has succeeded, clearly. I could get off of you, let you go, let you RUN and HIDE, and you'd be dead in moments anyway. I can hear eeeeeverything."

Bending down, he runs his tongue in a long swipe up Georg's neck. Teasing him, even rutting their hips together a couple more times.

He's twisting the proverbial knife, he knows, but he's gotta have his fun somewhere.

"Any last words? I could pass them on, you know."