Elizabeth paused at the door, looking back to Tabbi with a furrowed brow, at least in the slightest way. "Why?" She questioned, truthfully wondering why this vampire had helped her at all, still. But she further explained that why so it would be clear as to what she was asking. "Why do you care if I get hurt at all? Why does it matter if I'm careful or not? Why haven't you attacked me in the least? You know what I am. I know you do. Other vampires would've gladly taken my life. So why haven't you?"<br/><br/>She stood there waiting for an answer, leaning against the door frame in the process while she waited, just because it would hurt too much to just stand there without moving with all the pain that was still going around in her, up and down her spine and strangely enough giving her the goosebumps.