This vampire awoke his thirst sated due to the efforts of Eira herself, and still hadn't broken eye contact. Until of course he went to answer her question and aimed to take a more direct taste of her blood this time from her still injured finger. The movements of his tongue something she could only call sexual as he then blurted out information about her which none but a few were truly privy to. Their shared space was so intimate, she could feel his words across her skin as he proclaimed that her starvation matched his own. "Ano, nothing good ever comes from me being the only thing someone sees," she stated plainly. But to be fair to the man now holding her, she completely understood what it was to be starved and alone, perhaps this was why she went out of her way to answer summons like the one which brought her here. She was happy that this man was now free of his prison and felt no malicious intention coming from him, even so... Her own recent experiences told her this man had likely taken her kindness, in the one way she hadn't meant it. And if she needed anymore confirmation of this, she'd get it from his follow up sentence, the one which stated he intended to share the kindness she'd given him. While taking her up in his embrace proper, he rubbed his naked body against hers. "But... I don't," she didn't get a chance to finish this statement as their lips were brought together and his hand found itself groping her chest. At the moment this happened she realized it was always the case when it wasn't her intention to have this happen. She even felt his manhood and knew he was excited to be there and ready and eager to please and as such she used her own power to accept his kindness but in her own way. She aimed to drain this lust from his person and used it to feed herself in an exchange of energy which would restore her to what she had been before she'd given up her blood to wake him. If this worked according to her whims at the completion of this kiss he'd be calm and without his lust and she'd be full and capable of removing herself from his grasp to speak her mind properly. "I appreciate the offer really, and the meal though I took it unconventionally. But I am not starving in the conventional way. I choose not to feed in such a way because I am not ready to be slave to such feelings..." she said though the thought itself was not complete. In truth the one person she truly wished to offer herself to had turned her down. "I didn't free you because I expected you to feed me, I freed you because I thought you might be lonely in there," she offered.