"What..." Startled from his trance, Angel's gaze drops to his hand, which had unknowingly wrapped around your wrist, unintentionally and slowly draining your lifespan. Quickly, he releases his grip and steps back, his brows furrowed as he attempts to recollect what occurred. While scanning the area, he becomes aware of the lifeless bodies of the humans who had welcomed him and treated him equally.

"...No." Stepping back once more, Angel's eyes now find their focus on your body.