Although she passed by everyone in the kitchen, still trying to keep a bit of distance from the strange man, her guilt soon started to weigh on her conscience.  Was it his fault that he wasn't human?  He hadn't actually done anything; maybe he never would.  She didn't know.  She wasn't really being fair, was she?<br/><br/>Taking a deep breath, and lifting up her shirt a bit to double-check and make sure that the pentagram she'd sharpied onto herself hadn't been smudged, she shuffled into the kitchen.  "...um, hi..." she said, her words very soft and a little fast.  "I'm Melissa.  So, you eat normal food?"  She tried her best to maintain eye contact, but nervously kept looking away.  "That means you don't eat people...right?"<br/><br/>She regretted it the moment it was out of her mouth.  It all felt so stupid, and of course she was messing things up again.  She should have just stayed in her room; maybe she should never come out.  Everything she was trying to do was only making things worse.  She'd even seen Miyu leaving from the window, no doubt still angry at Melissa for her panic.  Melissa would have to apologize when they came back...if they ever came back...