"Have you ever even done this before?"
The misty air was thick enough to dim the rather bright moonlight, and the vampire's gaze soon trailed back down to witness the droplets of crimson colored liquid upon the other male's hands. The supposed fiend of the situation only decided to etch on a languid smile in placement of a verbal reply, soon taking a step closer to the abashed male before him.
"Ah, how ironic it is for you to witness such an appalling scene when the moon is as beautifully bright as it can be on this particular night."
The raven colored strands of hair shuffled against the icy breeze, evidently failing at causing any kind of effect to the vampire who only tipped his head to the side as he glanced down at the figure of a woman. Locking on his prior grin, Killian only spared a small nudge on her side with the tip of his shoes— soon trailing his gaze back to the boy as he narrowed his slits with a unforeseen transition in his expression. The alarming atmosphere between the three figures soon sent the chill down to the witness' spine, causing him to take a step back upon the vampire's rather belligerent ambience.
"I can surely confirm with myself that I had filled my appetite for the night, so if you must take the chance— you are free to flee."
