When coming back from his nightly hunt as the dusk settled he noticed a human scent nearby, humans did not linger in these words often and it was strange to smell one. When he investigated further he found a person lying on the forest floor with an injured leg.

Later when he took them back home and was monitoring their condition he saw them blink their eyes open.

“Ah, welcome back to the land of the living well, mostly living.”

He welcomed charmingly as he looked them over for anything else he was very focused but he had no intent to drink their blood.