Felix felt himself smirking. "It's to bad you're a goody two shoes, I rather like you." He said letting go of her hair. The Ravenclaw remarks stung, but he decided to let it drop now. It had hurt the first time around, and he had been unprepared for the mention of his house name, now that he was on guard, he could easily disregard the mention of his old house name.
"Ever wonder why we torture and kill people luv?" He asked letting go of her hair and letting her head fall back down onto the table. "People like YOU make us sick... ever looked at yourself in the mirror and tried to imagine yourself from the view of one of us... 'bad people?'" He laughed slightly and whistled to his dog. Who padded over and then looked at Felix. "Go ahead." He said with a smile, and the dog went to Sophia, and licked the bleeding cut on her hand. Someone who was 'good' would probably have a dog that healed it up, made it all better, magical healing powers and all that. But Felix wasn't 'good' in fact he was the opposite of good. So why not have a DOG that was opposite of good?
Instead of healing the wound, it infected the wound. The skin immediately turned green and sickly looking, the cut became infected and gross. Felix looked at her hand and nodded. "Good, enough to make it hurt for a long, long, long time, but not enough to make her lose the hand." He said with a small grin to Sophia.
"Okay Vampire, this is how it works... I have my way with you, then I leave, I make you scream, maybe get a little bit more, and then I'm gone, you'll only remember me as if I'm from a dream. Only recall my cologne, and maybe lose your voice like Khaat did." He said with a laugh. "She had enough fight to actually take me on, injured poor Hyde here, and I ended up making sure she'll never talk again." he said with a grin. He leaned on the table by her head and let his fingers dance across her cheek and jaw. "So what do you have for me besides words? Oh, and let me warn you, the moment you get up, the room will turn into a vampire ultimate death trap. Realize though, I don't know all it is filled with, so the second you try to hurt me, you will die." he smiled at her and then grabbed her hair again. It seemed to be her weak spot.
"And about that comment on dying, if you die, so does the Chase girl and her boyfriend." he said with a grin. "We have them here you know, locked in a cell somewhere, you cooperate, and we won't touch a hair on their heads... you try and kill me.. and.. well there won't be anything stopping us from torturing them until they lose their minds." He said staring at her convincingly. Sure he was lying, but the way he said it, made it clear that it could be the truth. It could be the truth, and it could not be, but the threat was there.