The vampire wanted to ask Coulson what he was doing, to tease the detective who left his partner behind and roamed freely. But after realizing that there was a high chance that it would be a reply like 'you', it was better not to ask.

Zach watched as James pushed open the fence, pulled open the iron gate with a few patches, followed him, and re-entered the bachelor's attic.

Zach frowned, and he found a familiar crisper box, quietly on the desk, and the familiar pasta inside. Zach maliciously wondered, could it be the one he saw on Saturday?

James apparently noticed Zach's gaze, took off his coat, and casually threw the crisper into the trash.

He didn't want to be violent, and because he was stimulated by a vampire, he hung out with a group of socially handicapped otaku (talking about Fitz, James's only phone caller) on Saturday night. And on Sunday, because I was busy with the case, the pasta that was supposed to be Saturday dinner was left there. became the only evidence.

Zach didn't speak, he watched James ignore the presence of the 'guest' and take off his shirt again, his muscular body sweating from the ups and downs of his feelings. His thick arms were outstretched, supporting the light of his shirt that he had taken off.

James frowned, looking at the little blood stains on the tiny hole, his cheeks twitched in a mocking look, and he shoved his shirt into the trash can.

The vampire didn't know how long James would have to grind, but he would wait for James to ask. The vampires who were no longer able to suppress James verbally could only rely on 'ask and answer', the primitive system of establishing dignity and inferiority, to gain the upper hand.

James's hands were behind his back, groping around his waist, I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, sideways to Zack's upper body, linked to the shoulders of the neck, the bulging blood vessels were particularly obvious.

Zach frowned, unscrewed the lid of the bottle again, and lifted it up.

James snorted and continued to grind. There was a hint of helplessness in Zack's eyes when he put down the bottle, this guy did it on purpose.

Zach thought for a moment, the corners of his mouth curled, since James was attacking, and he was only defensive, it would be too boring.

Zach shook the wine pot and approached James, who picked up his coat again and began to slowly pull out the documents and other items in his coat. There was a hint of appreciation and encouragement in the vampire's eyes, and he was so close that it would be uncomfortable, and his thumb and forefinger pinched the metal bottle and shook it in front of James's eyes, then took a defiant sip, and then, as if dissatisfied, tossed aside the remaining bottles.

Sharp teeth poked out from under the grinning upper lip and leaned against James's neck.

The vampire misinterprets James's friction as 'seduction-seduction', and it is up to James himself to bear the cost of this act. Just as Crowley forcibly invaded James's soul and he didn't die, Zach could drain half of his blood and still keep him alive.

"What are you going to do!" James finally couldn't continue this 'you won't do anything to me' offensive and defensive battles, frowning and stepping aside.

Zach didn't respond, the red in his pupils had spread, making it impossible to accurately judge the situation. The vampire didn't seem to cooperate with James's pause, and continued to lean towards him.

"Stop! You've won!" James didn't retreat, but looked at Zach with a calm face, almost touching his face.

The red in the vampire's eyes faded, and the sharp teeth were withdrawn, Zach smiled and took two steps back, raising his eyebrows, "What I don't understand is, why do you have to force me to take it when you don't see it?"

James's cheeks showed stiff marks on his skin from the hard bite of his upper and lower jaws, and he stared at the vampire, "I'm doing what you do, and I'm going to show you how happy you are when someone teases you!"

Zach's smile retracted, frowned, pondered, and then spoke, "Are you angry that I touched Georgina?

The corners of James' eyes twitched, and without replying, he turned and went into the bathroom. After a few moments, the rest of the laundry was thrown in the laundry basket at the door, the door was closed, and the sound of water sounded.

Zach stood there thinking. James was right, it was indeed flirtatious. Zach ignores how his exposure to Georgina would have made James feel.

Just like just now, James knew that vampires wouldn't hurt him, but what he did was very dangerous. If the vampire did get out of control and tried to suck him dry, his body, which was so strong by human standards, would not be able to resist much.

Zach himself knew that he had no ill will in contacting Georgina, but what he did was no different from a threat in James's eyes, and in fact he did it in the end.

Hovering between 'no and yes' is flirting.

Zach shook his head. Anthony has long said that James is different from Anthony, and his birth is destined that he will not be willing to slowly understand vampires like the self-made Anthony. James has a will of his own and is not going to fully understand vampires like Anthony does.

Zach sighed, helplessly looking at the bottle he had just discarded, and the bright red liquid that had spilled was scattered on the floor. Zach looked around and decided to deal with it himself, after all, if he was going to be friends with James, he needed to correct his mistake if he knew it.

It's too difficult to correct the vampires who have already experienced a long life, so at least make a sincere appearance and be tolerant of each other. The first step is to remove the blood from the ground.

Zach sighed again and brought the rag.

Let's skip this vampire 'grievance' scene, it's actually the vampire who didn't tell me about the process, although I also want to know, really.

Anyway, when James came out with a change of clothes, Zach was already sitting on the couch as hard as stone, and there was no blood on the floor.

"Now let's all be on the same page. Zach smiled and tilted his head, his gaze deflecting as James moved. Zach didn't have the idea of waiting for the other party to ask a question first, "When you're gone, you won't believe that someone from the Grande House is visiting." ”

James glanced at the blood-stained floor, clean, not knowing what he was thinking, and sat down across from Zach in silence.

"In the southeast, the witcher who killed the demon. Zach smiled and began to speak.

In the original plan, Zach was not prepared to say anything about Seth's existence because it was not necessary (Zach did not know that Corson had a special relationship with the General). But now, with Zach opening like this, it's clear that a lot of changes in mind have occurred while our vampire is working on some of the skipped scenes.

James listened in silence, thought for a while, and asked, "Is the cherubim powerful?" Crowley would accept Seth for a weapon, and invited you in disguise, because the cherubim are very ......" James glanced at Zack, "Strong, stronger than all of you, right?"

If Zach's mind hadn't changed, he wouldn't admit it. But now, the vampire's gaze drifted away, and God knows where to focus, he spread his hands, "Unfortunately, you guessed it. ”

Don't push the vampire too hard, allow him to retain the last vestiges of superiority in front of James and use the word 'guess'.