((As soon as she came over from your plead, she didn't even listen as you tried to thank her and everything. But the moment you recognized her, she noticed and smirked.))

As she then bent over, she licked your face and gave you a good sniff. Her crimson red eyes stared down with a hint of familiarity. She crouched down, before managing to find and inspect your bite wound. Despite the pain, she stuck one of her guns into it, much to your yelp of pain before then licking off the blood it dragged on the barrel.

Again, she seemed to recognize whatever the taste was. It felt familiar, as she then looked over to you and sighed with a smile. If anything.. you knew she didn't see you as disposal.. but something of need. Something to be taken and helped with. So with her guns disappearing into thin air, she stood back up and offered a hand.

"C'mon mortal. Before I change my mind."