Selene was too busy trying to shove the bloodlust back down to hear him, though after a moment she absently noted it felt less warm. A good thing, too, considering the way black leather retained heat. Her eyes were still closed and hand near her face as she rolled the taste around on her tongue. No memories came to her mind, no flashes of images or events or even a hint at what kind of creature (she assumed mortal) it came from. Definitely not fresh blood.
Her eyes flew open when the strength of the blood scent surged and her hair was grabbed, letting out a surprised noise. She reached out for the Doctor the same time he reached for her but it was no use. Something that deeply unsettled the vampire given her strength. Whatever this was couldn't be human, there was no way. Selene tried to wrestle away from the grip, letting out a rather feral snarl as both hands reached up for the one holding her, trying to break free or at least break bones as her feet tried to gain purchase against the floor, against anything that might stop her movement.