...that's not Sadde's apartment. He's pretty certain his apartment should not have all those tables and a counter and—he's pretty certain his apartment shouldn't be a bar. He has perfect memory, he'd know. Which has several implications, but the most interesting one is "Cool there's a bar where my apartment used to be!" so he walks in, walking at human speed towards the bar. He takes a seat, just for appearances' sake, and then there's a napkin: "Welcome to Milliways! I'm the bar, I can take requests and I talk via napkin. Your first drink is free. Female pronouns, please." "...this is the coolest thing. Do you answer questions or just take orders?" "I can answer questions." And of course an entirely predictable string of those succeeds. This is probably the state one will find the oddly pale man for the next while.
"Yeah. Maybe there's some way to do both...? I don't know. We could part and hope to meet again, but that is rather extremely unlikely... I did think of several spells that could be used to stop a vampire rampage... Actually, do you think it's possible to Apparate into Milliways? Probably not, but, worth thinking about, just in case."
"I don't know, and also I'm still somewhat sceptical of spells you could use to hold a vampire down that wouldn't end up with a very damaged and angry feral individual."
"I could demonstrate right now, if you wanted? On you, so you could see how it works, or something..."
"Should I act as a newborn would? Minus the 'actually trying to eat you' part?"
"Yeah, probably." She stands ready to cast the Full Body Bind. "I'm ready, I think."
And in a little bit less than a sixth of a second Sadde's gripping Flora with both hands, pinning her arms to her body, his mouth open and his (very sharp) teeth touching Flora's throat. He growls a bit, a low menacing sound almost designed to make human instincts go haywire.
Flora only had time to do a third of the spell. It is designed to be fast, but it wasn't fast enough.
She goes into full on meltdown mode.
STOP STOP NO
He lets go and takes a step back. "Sorry about that," he says very calmly.
He ignores Willow. "It's likely you could precast something like that if you did it before the newborn finished turning, I won't deny it, but I don't need even half a second to do that, that'd be enough, and newborn vampires are faster than I am. Not to mention that, as soon as they turn, they're not at their most rational, instinct and emotion is taking over, and if the very first thing they have when they wake up is someone binding them, they might not be able to calm down enough to actually become rational. Then again, they might. But I meant to demonstrate that vampires are very dangerous."