[Aha, so he doesn't like that name, after all. It's something she briskly makes note of; the game isn't fun if she's genuinely cruel, after all, and her silent apology comes in the way she runs a finger up and over Alucard's cheek, stroking lightly in a way that doesn't quite fit with the persona she's put on for their game, and a flash of something apologetic in her eyes as she does it. It only lasts a second, before she's back in character, but she knows Alucard, and he knows her. He knows what to look for. He'll know.

But then it's back to being his dark vampire queen, and his chin is back caught in her hand as she presses the pad of her thumb against his lips.]

I don't think I need to tempt you to lust for me, my lovely captive. I can see from the look in your eyes that you already do.

[Her fingers apply a touch of pressure to his chin; she guides his head to tilt a little back and a touch to the side, baring his throat just the slightest bit more, and giving Trevor more room to work on his side.]

Or are you saying you don't think I'm desirable?