She's not like the hunters we're familiar with. Not even like Dean. She's smart. She understands that things are so black and white in our world. She recognized that we're not always the enemy. [ Elijah had worked hard to prove to her that vampires weren't something you had to spend your time hunting here. She didn't need to be on high alert while they co-existed here.

Elijah takes a sip of his tea as his brother clarifies that this isn't about hurting him. This is about making him squirm. Exhibiting some form of power over him. Which makes Elijah believe that he's aware of whatever is making Elijah blurt out answers so freely. He's exploiting it. He thought he had made his point clear the last time he spoke with Kol that he didn't want any harm to come to him. ]

Yes. You know how Niklaus is. I love Rebekah dearly, but she's got a temper that rivals our brother's. I was trying to keep things civil here. At least until we return home. I don't think we need any pointless bloodshed.