Katherine formed her eyes into that of a tight not. Nodding her head, she sighed and looked up at the human. Feeling a little awkward about it. She moved to the kitchen and got a cloth, wetting it, she came back. "I would be delighted to go to this winter carnival and help of need be, but I would also advise against me or you going at all, with the hunters about they might think I have you under my "Vampiric spell" or some other dumb arse stuff they have thought up. Shaking her head as he asked about her back she was about to refuse. But as she felt the same pain in the same spot she sighed and said to herself "Screw it, I could use a good back rub" scratching her black hair, she sat down beside him. Removing her blood stained shirt she bent over low and let him do what he needed to do. As she was waiting, she sighed. "I am sorry, you know... For bringing you in this world of murder and violence, just know I do not say these things lightly as well..."