He might just stand here and do that. She's got pretty hair, he's got willing hands, so it's a win-win situation. Only thing that could make it better on his end is if his fangs could find a nice spot on her throat, but now's not the time to be talking business. He's got some serious cheering up to do.

"Well, don't let him ruin your night here. Bad enough he's gotten his way into your mind. Don't let the bastard have the satisfaction of controlling your thoughts."