<div style="text-align: justify;">Missie really didn't expect Marcel to snap. He seemed so cold and controlled that she would never have expect him to lose it because of simple words she had said. When he moved so close to her, so fast, the girl gasped. She stumbled back just a step, taking a deep breath. That world was, apparently, too dangerous and too strange for Missie to understand. Feeling a chill down her spine when Marcel touched her, she watched him intently. She had learned her lesson. He was a predator, and if she didn't behave, she would become his prey. Choosing not to respond with words, Missie just nodded at the vampire's explanation. She wondered why he was cranky, and also whether or not this question would be welcomed and answered to.<br/><br/>Watching as Marcel composed himself, Missie didn't take her eyes off him for a second. She nodded when she told her to stay mindful. It was a difficult piece of advice to follow, as she was unsure about what could set him off. But she did take it to heart. Missie thought for a long moment, before asking those questions. "Very well. Six questions". She took a deep breath and listed her questions, speaking firmly and calmly. "Were you born this way? How old are you? Are the others members of your family, or just allies? Were all the other girls killed? Will you keep me here solely to feed off of me? And... are you cranky because of something I may have done?". After asking her last question, Missie fell silent, hoping she hadn't set off any reaction Marcel couldn't control.</div>