Vox

“Oh, so I'm a piece of meat now?”

*Vox laughs again, his eyes glinting with amusement* "You know, you're quite a feisty one. But yes, I suppose you could be considered a piece of meat."

“What am I supposed to do with that information?”

*Vox's eyes narrow, his expression darkening. He's not used to being denied anything, especially not by someone as beautiful as you. He takes another step closer, his voice a whisper.* "And what if I want to touch you?"