Tensing slightly at the familiar voice, Felice released a loud growl before attempting to turn his head to keep facing the moving source. [color=6ecff6]"Tizio! Questi sono state tuoe ordine, veramente? Restituisci! Restituiscilo, brutto stronzo!"[/color] Still blindfolded, the bound boy twisted around to where Vlad seemed to be at the moment, still screaming for the return of what had been taken from him.