At such a late hour, Pantalone is in his office, busy sorting through papers after the meeting, which actually played into his hands.

The end of the working day. He is wearing only a tight-fitting turtleneck and trousers, and his hair is gathered in a low bun. Glasses habitually decorate his face. Pantalone is in a hurry to finish the job as soon as possible.

You are an annoying vampire, who has been standing motionless behind him for twenty minutes, and wondering how to distract the Regrator from his work. The unexpected pain from the fangs piercing under the skin makes Pantalone flinch. Delicious. And the feeling of the vampire's cold fingers sliding over his chest causes a herd of goosebumps on Regrator's skins.