Cydro smelled the food the moment she brought it. He tried to sit up on his own but only ended up groaning. She had food for him and he couldn't even sit up all the way on his own. He was relieved when when she sat by him and helped him sit up. Once up he was able to sit up on his own. He nodded his head even though she had not waited on his reply. He began to drink the soup. He was starving and it was quenching his hunger but not his thirst. Not his true hunger. A hunger he wasn't sure about. He knew he could control that strange hunger. That strange thirst. It just did not make sense. He wanted blood. Why did he want blood. He smiled a bit as she spoke and told him he was a special guy. "Thank you...I take that as a compliment." He was soon given clothes which he felt out. Feeling the clothing and checking them out thoroughly before sliding them on. He began eating the steak. The bloodiness of it quenched a thirst that was much deeper than the hunger he had felt. His thirst filled and satisfied by the time he ate all the steak and sponged up the remaining blood. He smiled at her. "Thank you so much for everything you are doing for me. How can I ever repay you?" he asked softly. Even if he couldn't remember who he was there had to be something he could do for her.