[Evil Tink]

Solomon tensed, fury coursing through him, "That would be preferred Joseph. After all, you can't just so rudely take my property and expect me to not break your face. You know, vampire pride and all that." He laughed slightly, monitoring Holden's vitals very closely. He was doing okay so far. As Joseph continued to feed he noticed that his muscles loosened, and that's when Solomon put a telekinetic block on Joseph, preventing him from teleporting.

Solomon exhaled, the air suddenly became a very chilly -30 degrees F. Solomon was perfectly content with this temperature. Within a fraction of a second, he was next to Joseph, his hand clasping onto his face and lifting it carefully from Holden's neck as he pushed the vampire back into the wall, "While I may personally care less about that creature, I still don't like my things being touched. Especially by scum like you." As he spoke, his hand started to heat up...