Nichole frowned with a hint of glare in his coffee-brown eyes, his fist balling behind his back as if he was trying to suppress the urge of walking up to the young man and giving him a squared punch straight to that pretty face. Not much to his surprise, the Vampire Lord grabbed hold of Samantha's hand, interlacing their fingers for him to see, and that little, but meaningful action had Samantha's face blooming cherry-red, down to her neck.