Yori-chan hardly knew what to expect! The only vampires she knows are myself, and I'm hardly typical. She knows the peaceful people who resided at the academy.
[With a heavy frown she glanced the other way, brows drawn down.]
At the ball they were all hungry and ravenous. Whether for her or me or power I could barely tell, but even I felt uncomfortable in that atmosphere, and I'm a pureblood.
[She wont budge on this, even if Yori agreed.]
You don't take a bunny into a den of wolves, just because there might be a carrot there. [. . . She is the carrot.]