"Then, for your impudence, you'll be one of the first to die," Sorin snarls - a little surprised by the laugh but perfectly unwilling to show it; there is no point in showing weakness to those lesser than him - those that insult both his kind ans his Master.

Surprise flares across his face at the gun; but, and thank heavens for reflexes here, he immediately shoots away - using all his vampire speed to shoot away, and only reforming into 'human' shape once he's across the Coliseum.

Right, now he's angry.