[He continues to watch her, that fascination he always feels with her growing by the second, but he doesn't let himself touch her. Even though, this is exactly the sort of thing he'd berate his human self for doing. Not taking what he wants. But at the same time, he's enjoying this tension. He likes to listen to her talk and watch her mind work.
The corners of his mouth pull upward slightly at her explanation.]
I don't want to kill anyone.
[Not at the moment, anyway. He was tempted earlier, when the crowd wouldn't leave him alone, but she had stopped him, grabbing his hand before it got that far. The thought of killing hadn't really entered his mind since that moment, and it's definitely not what's on his mind now]
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The corners of his mouth pull upward slightly at her explanation.]
I don't want to kill anyone.
[Not at the moment, anyway. He was tempted earlier, when the crowd wouldn't leave him alone, but she had stopped him, grabbing his hand before it got that far. The thought of killing hadn't really entered his mind since that moment, and it's definitely not what's on his mind now]