Mephiles moving closer to him was something he would have avoided in any other moment, however, in that moment, he struggled against his new killer instincts. His sweet aroma of life was beginning to confuse his thoughts, and he had to bite his bottom lip stop himself from licking his lips.
"Are you willing to give me what I deserve? Why would you do such thing?" His mind yells STOP THAT AND KILL HIM! but he waits, he must wait, if he doesn't, the little secure steps he had taken would have been useless. Not that he would not succeed in the end for what he was carving for, but he was stubborn and meticulous and he was going to get the things he wanted, his way.