Violet looked around the cart noticing that some of the others were beginning to wake up as well. She saw Vangelos helping that guy who came running into the train and just shook her head. He must have an impulse to help people, and that's going to get him killed. She couldn't stop him though and had no intention in trying to change somebody. She'd be doing what everyone tried doing to her. "You should stop being so nice to people you know wizard. It might get you killed someday." Violet looked to Nikolai's arm seeing how mangled it was and almost enjoying the sight of a human in pain, her mouth going into a smile. The Red Eye had last night dissolved because it had been away from Violet's body too long and was causing her to be hungrier than normal. She had let it die away to preserve herself. Her body was already beginning to get affected by the lack of nutrition, her height having shrank two inches, and her hair growing shorter. If it continued she would continue to diminish. "When does this train stop?" She said to no one in particular.