Cyrea glanced around and bent over, biting his neck softly. She sipped his blood and licked the wound to heal it quickly. "There, that should sate it for a while. I have a knack for taking little and multiplying it to fit my needs. And yes, they're starving. They hardly get a victim most of the time because I seldomly let them out. But I think they can behave if I restrict them a little." She smirked. Turning to Amine she looked her up and down. "No need to be flustered, I took care of some of them. I guess I'll take the top room."