"Don't even start," Neraxis replied with a scoff. "I'm fine with the food, and if anything, just give me some monster blood. That should be enough, right?"
"I mean... sure? But why would you want to drink monster blood when there's a human in front of you? I read enough vampire comics to know that vampires don't react well to animal blood," Raguel said plainly. "Also, you're bleeding from your nose. Get that shit fixed, would you?"
Hearing that, Neraxis's eyes slightly widened. He wiped away the blood, then glanced toward the waitress.
She didn't suspect a thing, or rather, she pretended not to. But it was not necessary, this caution.
He wasn't planning on turning into some sort of mosquito who went around biting people just to suck their blood.
Therefore, Neraxis slammed the table and stood up, walking out of the coffee shop.
He roamed through the streets for a few moments until, eventually, Raguel appeared beside him.
