She smiles, tipping her head back to rest on his shoulder for a brief moment when he wrapped his arms around her waist. She watches him dress before leading him out to the kitchen. "Do you want anything to drink before we go?" she asks as she pours herself a glass of the dark red blood, then slides on her worn leather jacket, taking a drink of the warm blood, looking over at Sion with a smile. She'd gotten a second glass out and poured him some, just in case he said yes. If he said no, well it'd be there for him when they returned home. She puts the bottle away as she continues to drink, rather quickly, soon finishing the liquid. She rinses the glass out, to prevent it from staining and being a pain to wash later.