A lack of fear is foolish. He's seen fear destroy people in all ways and forms, being its personification, but a lack of fear? That only ever ends in devastation. He fully intends to schoolfeed this motherfucker on about.

He has to admit though, Derek's move surprises. Not a whole lot of trolls go for the throat first and the humans he's met haven't much either. That sort of shit had reservations by beasts, daywalkers, rainbowdrinkers...

And him.

As he's yanked close by his throat, pain pricking up there, he turns his teeth upon Derek, pulling them intimately close as he sinks in fangs with intent to tear.