Cain could smell the blood, and it drove him wild. He controlled himself barely, resisting the urge to pounce Kiriko. Cain dispersed into smoke and reformed behind Kiriko. He gently grabbed her under her arms and lifted her onto her feet. "Miss Kiriko are you alright? That was quite a nasty fall." Cain's eyes were focused on her hand. He was fighting his urge, but it had been man years since he had eaten. "Perhaps you should distance yourself from me until you can address the bleeding properly." Cain spoke gently, he could feel himself being drawn to the blood and he did not want to bite Kiriko.