Ran smiled a bit, enjoying being able to offend someone.  It was an exhibitionistic hobby of his, and for some reason he never seemed to tire of driving people to dislike him for who he felt no need to conceal.  Ran knelt down to Lena, rubbing her on the back.  "So, am I hurting you right now?  Are you afraid that I'll cut you to peices and eat you?"   He talked to her with a gentle yet biting tone, hoping to get a sense of how Lena felt about people like him who had unspeakable appetites.