Neos looked at her and saw her amazement. Nodding his head. "It tingled then when I removed my hand you weren't with bite marks in your shoulder. Its actually kinda eerie." he says honestly. Looking at her and nodded his head. "But I was sleeping and it had to have been a dream...right? People can't just see things they aren't seeing for themselves...can they?" He asks. Looking so puzzled and confused it was clearly not something he understood. Blinking a bit. "Very special...." he says. Sounding it out like he wasn't sure about it. He really wasn't. "Is your father a bad guy?" He asked. Trying to comprehend why her father needed to be kept from coming in here.<br/><br/>He looked at her. Blinking a bit and tilted his head to the side in confusion. Watching her step towards him again and didn't move. He trusted her and just now noticed she held both of his hands in hers. Looking down at them in surprise for a moment. Then up to her. Feeling her hand on his shoulder he put a hand over hers. Stroking the back of his hand without even realizing it. "You wish to taste my blood?" He echoes. Thinking on what she was saying. "The idea of it isn't brutal or even a bit scary." He says honestly. "I trust you and if you think it will help us learn something about me then okay. Maybe it can tell me if I'm human or not at the very least." He says. Lowering his hand from hers. "You can. I want to learn something that may be a key to who I am. Or something at least. It will be more than I have at the moment."<br/><br/>He noticed Marcus cringe and blinked. "Marcus...are you okay?" He asked in genuine concern. He heard the thought and was confused. He wasn't sure he had even heard it. He felt anothers presence and a growl escaped his lips. Something told him that the man wasn't her father but an unwanted rodent problem. His eyes flashed for a split second before returning to his dark chocolate hues. He heard the angry hissing and blinked. Watching the shadowy figure vanish. Holding his head as for a split second he saw another shadowy figure and the dark sneer upon his face. He shuddered and then relaxed. Looking at Mina. When she took his blood it would taste like the sweetest honey yet not in a sickening way. It would be quickly addictive and make her probably all the more territorial. If she took more than a lot it would be a bit intoxicating but not overly so.