Katherine blinked softly. Then glanced down at him. Her body was no longer medicated looking. She actually filled out into her clothing and looked quiet attractive. She could not stop from staring at him guiltily. Sliding down to sit across from him she felt slightly sick. "I- I...." she leaned outside the door and nearly threw up. "I don't drink blood.... for the past year I have been trying to starve myself..." she murmured. Licking her lips, she got up and looked at him with a slight embarrassment, "I am sorry if I hurt you..." she whispered. "To be honest the whole time you were around me I just felt like drinking your blood and throttling you..." she laughed halfheartedly.