Twist smiled at Vivian York 's approach, keeping it pleasant despite the demand for it to be a snarl from her Beast. Motioning to the seat next to her she invited the beauty to have a seat.
"So far it is all foreplay," she replied with a faint huff of dissapointment. "Which would be fine if there was a guarantee of actual climax. But," she gave a small shrug, "The players are all newer to the domain. I don't recognize them so it may just be introductory posings."
Her eyes flicker briefly to the form of Marvyn before returning to focus on Vivian.
A devious grin flickered into existence and she shared a conspiratorial look with her cousin, "I am waiting to see who finds it and returns it. Shall we take bets on if anyone does and if so who?" She laughs at the idea, the sound of pure amusement a stark contrast to the harshness coming from the conversation just a few feet away.
"Tell me, how have your nights been?"