Despite being undead, she could still blush in embarrassment or shame, or any number of other emotions that sent blood to the cheeks, and Morgana managed that when she was kindly corrected by Fenris regarding the additives that was mixed in the drinks for paying preferred customers.  She wasn't immune to stuff of the sort she had learned from the one that had trained her rather than the one that had made her since he had abandoned her after his job was done, but that was an entirely different story.  Still, she blushed all the same in mild embarrassment at her mistake in assuming the additives were drugs, and as the man had said they were, but only in the loosest sense of the word since they weren't addictive by any means.  "I'm sorry for the bad choice of words Fenris.  I'll try to be a bit more open minded about it, but I will admit it will take some getting used to."  She replied, nodding her understanding of what he was trying to say regarding it all.  She trusted him, more than what she probably should have already, but Morgana was a nice girl, and while she might still be a bit naive, she was still willing to explore and try new things if she knew enough about it and felt safe doing so.  The additives were going to be tricky, at least until she learned more about it of course.  For now, she simply listened intently and followed along when Fenris started the tour, whistling in admiration at the spellwork that they were being shown regarding the hidden doorway to the Enigma itself.  Putting the whole thing with the secret menu to the back of her mind for now, the young vampiress was truly impressed by all that she saw, already thinking about all the fun times she might have....if she wasn't so shy anymore.  She had never been a hardcore party goer or anything, but she had still enjoyed her status as a social butterfly back when she was....alive.<br/><br/>Pushing the emotions down for now that only served to make the twin heartbeats she was hearing louder in her ears, Morgana made herself focus on what was being said as well as what she was seeing, shaking her head to clear it of any lingering thoughts on the matter before appearing to be herself again.  She kicked her shoes off when directed to do so, and could agree with what Fenris said regarding the Paradise section of the Enigma.  It truly was a peaceful place, and she'd make it a point to visit the area when there were customers to serve.  The tour was over soon afterward, and all in all Morgana could truly appreciate why such a place was so furiously protected the more Fenris spoke of it.  She chuckled at the tone he had adopted briefly, not to be mean or anything, but rather in respectful humor since she could easily understand why he loved this place.  Making people happy.....it had been a while since she had been able to do that safely.  All this made her realize that maybe her current state wasn't so bad after all if it meant making people enjoy their stay here.  When told that now would be a good time to get her needs out of the way, the good mood she had begun to get into disappeared, leaving her a bit saddened since she hated to feed in all honesty....even if the blood she took from her donors was better than any drug that she could possibly imagine.  She'd only had human however, so the ram anthro's earlier comment she couldn't be sure on personally.  When asked if she wanted anything to drink however, she did reluctantly agreed.<br/><br/>"I....am curious what you'd think would be a good choice for a first time experience....regarding the secret menu and all.  If I'm going to work here and in the regular cafe, I might as well learn all I can I figure.  That and since I never sleep anymore persay unless seriously injured, I can be here whenever you need me Fenris, if I'm not busy of course.  As for....my personal needs, I....I might as well say come out and say it now.  I don't normally feed without....getting into some kind of sexual situation with whoever I'm feeding from.  It's....unfortunately how my 'Sire' took me into the afterlife before he dumped me to fend for myself, and it's kind of stuck with me since then.  Unlike him however, I never leave my donors in pain as he did me."  She hated telling people about her first time in detail, but the gist of it was pretty clear as she looked down, unsure how that would be answered as memories of her transformation came rushing back up to the surface despite her efforts to suppress them.  "I was a virgin before....all this a year ago, so forgive me if I don't immediately accept your offer Amalfia.  I just...don't have the experience to feel comfortable doing anything of the sort to you just yet.  Men on the other hand....I'm sure I don't have to say more."  She finished, a clear note of sorrow in her voice which thankfully didn't last long as she finally managed to get herself back under control.  She hated getting emotional like she had nearly done so.  A year wasn't that long to recover from what had been done to her regardless of why it had been done in the first place.