"Don' tthink it was a wall for him either, so just as well he isn't here."

Cesare's smile cuts a little, but it is hardly unexpected. He finds himself refusing the nod and "What makes you think it wasn't me who fucked him over and left him to beg?"

And it had been. Where had the black and white gone.

"He's a vampire, much like the toy you're fucking." He smirks.