Abby freezes, her expression pinching when he nuzzles against her shoulder, completely uncertain of how to receive this reaction. For a brief moment she thought she'd finally got to him, but now she isn't so sure. She certainly doesn't miss that his cheek comes to rest gently upon the spot where Ellie stabbed her, the ache dormant, but there, buried deep.

The rumble of his voice gives her a weird shiver. Maybe that's a vampire thing.

"Right.

Are you going to teach me to dance or not."