He stops, folds his hands neatly behind his back, and tilts his head slightly to the side, his eyes not leaving Yuuki. Oh, it looks downright physically painful for her. Poor thing. It wouldn't be kind to keep contributing to such a pathetic-looking scene.
Thirsty, huh. Whatever kind of creature Yuuki is, wouldn't her daughter be the same? Does she not feed from humans, but instead from other supernatural creatures?]
Are you afraid of hurting me, miss Yuuki? [It's like a sad repeat of their first meeting.] But you truly are kind, to always be so concerned about such things... I could not simply leave you in this state, you realise.
[Certainly not if she's on the verge of losing control somehow.]