Cyro twitched and laid his head on his arm. He was going to be hated further now. Of this he was certain. He smelled the extremely sweet coffee and lifted his gaze. Just staring at it in blank confusion for a moment. He sat up slowly and looked away. "But..." he said softly. Looking at her. "I doubt they will believe me that it was just to save your life. It was the only way...or I'd not have done it." he said softly. Sipping at the coffee as he looked at her. "Frogs?" he said. A goofy grin on his face. "Well I certainly wouldn't want to croak personally." Yeah. Horrible pun but he was trying to lighten the mood further. "hey...thanks for not being pissed...that I bit you." he said. Looking away ashamedly. Then back at her. Sighing a bit. "I am glad...you think so. I know I am and I am not like them."