Brian listened to the question that Juliette asked, and he had to think about it for a moment. Well, she was beautiful in a way, and he did blush around her sometimes. "Y-Yeah..." he said, getting up off the couch and stretching for a bit. He looked at his shirt to see that some of the blood that Juliette had been feeding off of him from was splattered on his shirt. He frowned for a bit, "There goes another shirt..." he sighs, resting his forehead against the wall. He really did not like seeing blood, as it made him uncomfortable. "Is there another shirt in here at all? I don't want to have to stare at this... And this will be the 2nd shirt worth ruining..."