[his smile twists into a delighted sneer, not bothering to hide the sharpness of his teeth anymore. He takes that threat for everything it's worth, and revels in it. And the mock-benevolence has left his voice, leaving it slick and reptilian and nothing but confident]

Go ahead. It might even be fun. Unlike some people, I'm used to being hunted.

[he inclines his head, as if he's looking down on him like the insect he is, though the other man really towers over him]

Besides, I have a feeling that they'll have a much harder time finding me than they will finding you.