Alison slowly opened her eyes when she heard a voice. She looked to see it was Leo, asking if she wanted anything to eat. For some reason she prefered Leo over Vincent, because he was nicer to her than Vincent was. Even so, did she even want to eat? It was important to even with blood being taken away. It was dangerous not to, because then the blood would not replenish in her body. In fact, it could even kill her. Alison shook her head, "No.. it's alright... I'm not hungry" she sighed and lied there for awhile. Even if she wasn't hungry, eating something was important.<br/><br/>In fact, taking care of a human was just as important as taking care of a pet. They had needs, and if those needs were neglected, bad things could happen. Humans were social for one thing and liked to interact with others, even towards pets. However, the way she was living, felt like she was a caged animal rejecting all necessities offered to her. She was sensitive and stubborn for a reason, because she didn't trust them.