His answer gained a curious look from her. Immediately she notices the distaste he had in her feeding habits. Was it the blood on the dress? Whatever the case, she made quick work of the remaining blood and then moved towards him, stepping back into the moonlight in the clearing and letting it illuminate her again, much like it had in the hallway.

"How I kill? Are you looking to conquer death or to use it as a weapon to wield like an old friend?" She began circling him, her entire body broadcasting something dark and predatory. "Or.. is it something else."