"I think you know honesty from me more than anyone else has in a long time." Which in his mind is the truth. He's hidden his true nature from so many people and he's been open with her.

Yet he knows there's a lot she won't ever know about, things he likely won't ever take a risk in her knowing. Maybe it comes back that originals have done some of the killings they have, but not which one. He's glad to hide behind that anonymity.

"Wow, you're shooting me down from ten months ago? It's not my fault so many handsome men say hi to you," he notes with a smirk. "But come on. Fine. You know, I'll split it with you. Six months ago," he says, trying so hard to look innocent. As if he's truly offering her something.

His arm wraps more snugly around her, frowning at that heat as he rubs his hand along her arm.

"Ooooh, dark shadows," he whispers to her, leaning in until his lips nearly brush her ear. "Snack spots."