[The threat makes him still, but not for the reason Silco thinks - Vergilius slips his mouth off, aiming a levelly unimpressed look at the man. He leans forward, just a bit-]

[Only to sink his teeth into the man's groin, like a warning bite. He sucks on the skin, a blossoming red coming from his action before he returns to his previous position.]

As if I was going to stop. [And now, a lick alongside the side of his shaft, nibbling around its head.] Like trying to rob a bank of your own money. How very stupid. Unless you want me to stop? Out of spite?

[And he sucks on it once more, his hands releasing for a moment before sliding up to hold the man's pelvis taut.]