[ Gently. Gently he says! She'll be quite gentle, really. In fact, the next letter is downright soft and elegant. But she pauses there for a moment, taking the time to wipe away blood. With his own shirt, of course, because she's not selflessly ruining her dress now. ]

You know, I have to admire your determination. It's pretty flattering that you want to know so much about me~

[ After finishing up with some very gentle dabbing, she gently takes hold of his chin, some of the blood that soaked through his shirt and onto her fingers gently staining his skin. And with a gentle smile, she leans in close to make this a gently intimate moment with a quiet, gentle voice. ]

But I'll give you a choice. You can let me finish up and properly earn what you want to know...

[ Her eyes go hard, her fingers squeezing in. It's probably not that painful, since she's about as strong as she looks, but hopefully it gets the point across. If not, the tip of the knife pressing against his throat should. ]

Or I can see how many tries it'd take to find an artery in your neck. So what'll it be, Mr. Pegasus J. Crawford?

[ See? Gentle! ]