[ An eyebrow raises, followed by the second the moment he looks past her at her room. The witch seems to relax just a bit when he decides that she doesn't intend on destroying him. ]

Afternoon neighbour.

[ There's a somewhat devious amusement to him when he trails his gaze from her room to his own. Even if his brain is trying to ooze out of his skull, he can't help but be playful - it's in his nature. ]

I was simply heading back to my room.

[ Surprise bitch. ] Bet you thought you'd seen the last of me.

[ As for what he may or may not have been starting with Davina is his business, not Rebekah's. ]

Darling, you really may want to change your expression - what would we do if it got stuck like that, then no one would want to talk to you.