Tony needed help with locating his head actually because clearly it had been detached from his body. He lifted his hand up, two large shards protruding painfully from his palm and every finger cut. Blood dripped onto the polished granite bar top. He swallowed, at least aware that he was being an idiot this time. JARVIS would be proud.

"If I told you no, would you respect that too?"

Baiting a vampire was ridiculous. And he was badly hurt. He needed his hands to function. Giving Steve this dilemma was going to just hurt Tony in the long run should he chase the vampire off.