He shrugged. "They went. I have phone numbers to call and Officer DeRoux said she'd find me a vampire mentor." Which he didn't really want but the alternative was probably being locked up or something.
"Hmm?" he opened the bag, not really surprised that there was a container of blood in there. "You didn't have to-." Huh, it was still warm. He opened it and then the smell hit and he looked over at her, stunned.
"This is your blood," he told her. "Cara, what did you do?" He didn't want her to ever, ever hurt herself for him.