Sounds tasty. Did they at least add a little cream and sugar to it?
[Thinking about it doesn't help. Because thinking about any blood makes him think of how hungry he is. How long it's been since he's last eaten. He shoves his hands into the pockets of his coat.
Not thinking about how alive the girl smells. Or how her heartbeat sounds like a song he heard once. Or how nice her neck looks. Nope. Not thinking about any of that.]