★ (Dmitri: Carrying away from a potential, baited fight.)
"Dmitri put me down! I can defend my own honor!" she yelled, trying to wiggle out of the vampire’s grip to no avail. Her young age was showing as she let her temper flare and get the best of her. "I’m not about t’ let that jerk get away with that!"
"And I'm defending you from walking right into a trap," Dmitri countered as he left the room with Crystallin slung over his shoulder. Once in the next room, he set her down on her feet once more, arms crossed over his chest. "He's baiting you into a fight. As much as I hate to admit it, if you swing first, you're at fault. Ok?" He paused for a moment, glancing back through the doorway, then smirks. "But if he baits you a second time... Lay. His. Ass. Out."










