Oh, don't you beautiful people of Tumblr just love what ifs?
What if Victor was more quick-witted than Leon and actually was able to break his cool?
Victor: You know, you really do look better with the light directly glinting over those features of yours.. makes you look even more rugged, huh?
Leon: *just blinks, his hands briefly pausing his attempt at escaping the ropes with the knife he holds in his hand. His eyes narrow, remaining quiet.*
Victor: *chuckles* Well, we can talk. Or.. we can start your treatment.
Leon: The silent treatment, I hope.
Victor: Hm.. that's if you can stay silent through it, Mr.Kennedy~
Leon: *blinks in surpise at the quick retort, swallowing hard before he shifts slightly around the ropes, averting his gaze.*
Victor: *chuckles softly* I mean.. you are so quiet. I expected you to have more bite and sass. Though.. I can't imagine whatever you went through to get here was.. easy. You really have no questions, Mr Kennedy? *He leans closer, his forked tongue slithering out with small rattle, fingers rubbing the infected part on Leon's neck delicately.*
Leon: *Pressing his lips together, eyes staring forward for a moment before he clears his throat and looks at Victor.* You know, I do have a question now. When was the time you brushed your teeth?
Victor: *Pauses for a moment before letting out a deep chuckle, venom dripping from his tongue as he grins, revealing his sharp teeth, two fangs popping out.* Why, would you like to find out~?
Leon: *Eyes widen at the response, glancing around nervously, his cool slowly fading at the sight. He clears his throat, turning his head away with a grunt.* You know what? Forget I asked.
Victor: Mm.. your loss.. –w–