"It's not enough!" He spun round and glared at Lane. "Bloody hell, I know you're willing and I know I could live off you forever, the way you keep coming back, but it's not enough. It's not just about the actual feeding. It's all the rest of it. Should be out there hunting, hearing 'em screaming in fear as I come for 'em. 'Stead of which, I'm the fucking hunted one."