[ if they stay in the tub much longer he'll have to bite again, honestly, to keep from falling asleep. for now, he's just languid and lazy, and they're talking. ]

Hubris.

[ simply. it's not sharp though, like it would be if he were still out on the couch. he shifts somewhat, leaning into it when anderson draws him near. ]

There are things here beyond the either of us. Don't forget that.

[ not that alucard wouldn't fight the eye, he's just saying. anderson's voice in his ear draws a shiver out of him, in part because it's what he wants to hear. anderson is good at that sometimes, at saying just what he wants to hear, and it's a bit annoying that it always appeases him, honestly, but he's easy to please.

he hums noncommittally but nods, gripping anderson's chin to drag him in for a languid kiss. he should focus more on the 'being angry' part, but--well. ]

They could never have you, even if they tried. My teeth are far too sharp, and my hunger far too vast.

[ he runs his tongue over his teeth pointedly, allowing himself a little grin in the fact of the open possessiveness. ]