Everything came up the first time Kano drank blood. Dai had tried to help him, feed him small things like drained rats or a bunch of larger insects but Kano didn't like the way they tasted. He wasn't strong...didn't like the consistancy of anything Dai drained into a bowl for him, said it reminded him of jam and he never liked jam. Dai knew he would only get worse if he didn't get some nourishment soon

The light in the room was low and the air was heavy with smoke, the lush furniture as old as God but still in perfect condition. It was as if everything that Dai owned held all of his powers and remained...for his smaller hands. It was a wonder it wasn't slipping off. "Is it enchanted, then? It doesn't slip off." Kano shook the hand for emphasis. "I told you. It is good luck. Don't ever take it off.

Abbey looked up from the small lacquered box sitting on her knees, a pair of chopsticks in her hand, a handkerchief folded beside her, and smiled. She had six rolls of sushi in the box and a small amount...ground to make an exasperated noise. "You are impossible!" She exclaimed. He shrugged and screwed up his face a little at the accusation. "Perhaps. Are you going to eat those two sushi rolls, though?