Milo nodded in understanding and decided to put two bags of blood in the pot. It just meant more for him anyway- over feeding a bit before going into town wouldnt hurt anyway. It would probably do wonders for his self control. He poured half a mug for Aries. A pitiful amount in his opinion but the man had just started drinking so he wasnt about to force a full meal on him. He poured the rest himself, polishing off whatever was left in the bag and set it on the coffee table.<br/><br/>"It's just half a cup." He said. "I gotta get ready to go soon so don't like burn down the house or whatever." Milo made his way upstairs, changing into his business casual clothes and contacts.