It seemed that Momo wouldn't get a chance to responde to Sokai's gratitude to her for crazed crew members were now on their butts and were about to do something real bad to them all. Without another word, Momo sat Glaive down and grabbed one of the crew members by the throat, freezing as she heard Sokai's words. "E-Eat them?!" Momo...heard stories of her kind kidnapping humans and eating their flesh during the ancient times of Japan. But...that was thousands of years ago, Oni weren't that voracious anymore. At least...Momo thought not. "A-Are you sure, eatin' them's the only way?"<br/><br/>- - -<br/><br/>Kuro Puurin looked to Vangelos, her expression blank and general unreadable. She's seen this emotion shown to her many times in the past. So many people. So many looked to her with the eyes that yearned for their loved ones to return to them. She didn't understand. Why couldn't she understand? Was it because she was only born to consume that the emotions of others did not register? Or perhaps it was something far from this? "Lives...lost...?" Kuro Puurin echoed, her body ceasing to pull Amin into her form as she cast her glance elsewhere clearly in thought of what she wanted to do...or rather why this had happened to her so many times. Kuro Puurin turned to Vya and nodded slowly. "Very well...I need a moment. I give my word though...I will not harm this person...I was shown the expression that this man has shown me now many times. I don't understand it...maybe I wasn't born to understand it...but perhaps if I stopped absorbing for a moment. I'll find the answer..."<br/><br/>Such an answer wasn't going to come quite as fast to her (or slow for that matter), for Amin was pulling himself out of her. The electricity did cause Kuro Puuring to squeak with surprise as the jolts of electricity shot through her and jarring her gel like form. Once the electricity wore off Kuro Puurin felt she wanted to pursue Amin, but at the same time she wanted to restrain herself. This inner conflict became apparent as the sludge in and around Kuro Puurin came alive with sounds that...were not of this earth. The thick, ooze rose with different shapes and formations that could only be described as the past constructs she's consumed. It was as if her entire body was about to go haywire...<br/><br/>It had the be an effect of the pheromone...she was fighting her urge to consume, yet, the words Van spoke to her were also doing their best to keep her from succumbing to her primal functions...