The man before him was... It was terrifying. But what else had he expected? They were both monsters now, now he was just like this person, he was a monster too... The thought made his chest feel tight. He continued glaring as the man spoke again, but watching him cut open his arm had Aries knowing that no matter what he did he was fighting a losing battle. Already his mouth was watering at the scent, and it was taking every bit of his foolish determination to keep himself from lunging at the offered meal. But he held back... At the very least he wanted to be able to tell himself that he hadn't been given a choice, that he'd tried everything he could to no be some freak... He was so desperate.<br/><br/>So, when the man pressed his thumb against his lips it only took a small drop of the warm fluid creeping to his tongue to have his resolve crumble to dust. His body didn't care what he wanted, it simply knew what it needed... And Aries hated every single moment, or at least he wanted to hate it as much as he could. His lips finally parted, the determination in his eyes fading to pitiful pleading as he looked to the man's injury, though he wans't even sure himself if he was hoping to be stopped, or hoping for reassurance.<br/><br/>"I hate you..." He murmured, though his eyes couldn't meet the other's, not now, not as he brought his hands up and held the other's arm in place as he put his lips over the bleeding wound and then bit down to make sure the fluid didn't stop spilling out. He drank for a short while, his resistance having been broken by his failure to hold out. Still, that didn't stop the tears from flowing, as much as he hated showing such a pitiful sight to a stranger, it wasn't as though he could get any more disgusted by him anyway, right? Occasionally a soft sob would leave him, but he didn't part his lips until he'd taken enough that his mind was finally able to overpower his body once again and he pulled off, hands trembling where they still held the other, blood trickling down his chin. "Just kill me already..." He murmured, pushing the man's arm down slightly as he leaned forward and rested his forehead against the other's chest to try and hide even a small amount of his horrid appearance. He'd fed from someone, another person... And it tasted like the best thing he'd ever had.