Naturi looked up. He was sensitive and cared about others. When he saw she had tears from pain falling he felt bad. He looked to her arm where it was burning through her skin. Wincing as he thought about how much pain she was in. How he felt when thrown into the fire. Then shrieked at by his mother when it healed too fast. Or something. He looked at her arm and paled. He looked away and shook. He couldn't believe he had been such a monster like that. He looked at her as he saw the tears still. He frowned a bit as she spoke. It was like it was so simple to her to be an ice queen. Did she not have a heart? She was burning. It was hard to accept that vampires were real. "Are you the only vampire here?" He asked in a shaky voice. He looked at her as he could tell she was in pain. He didn't know where she kept her blood. He shifted a bit the flipped open his pocket knife. Unwrapping his palm and climbed onto her bed next to her. He looked at her with slightly concerned eyes. "I am not...a monster. I can not let you suffer...so..." He forced the scab off and the blood began pooling to the surface again. "...here. Vampires get better if they drink it?" He said in an almost questioning way. "I don't know. Until a few minutes ago I did not believe they were real." he continued being soft spoken. Putting his pooling and going ito a pool in his palm bleeding hand out to her as an act of kindness