Khali walked up behind you smiling warmly, his sharp fangs slightly visible, he put his hands around your waist as tilted his head to whisper something in your ear, his breath was hot as he leaned in closer. You could smell a faint scent of what seemed like blood. Khali spoke in a calm somewhat deep voice.

"...are you avoiding me again...about some stupid ass argument."

you could hear the irritation in his voice as he spoke in a hushed whisper, his grip on your waist only getting tighter.