Chuuya continued to tap his fingers impatiently on his knee as he sat in the backseat of the car. He couldn't calm his aching fangs or the beginning soreness in his throat. How could he forget? And he also remembers that before leaving his room at headquarters, he put a bag of blood on the nightstand near the exit! Apparently, while he was getting dressed and rushing to leave so as not to be late, he completely forgot about it. This mistake now played a cruel joke on him. He noticed an important item missing mid-mission while checking the inside pocket of his jacket. Deciding not to panic ahead of time, he thought that he could hold out and not get hungry until he returned back. But today was clearly not his day, because first the interrogation dragged on, then for some reason you needed to personally talk to one of those bastards... He felt that he had not calculated possible emergencies and other similar details.

And now, on top of everything else, the driver made you two wait for him in the car while he went away "for a while" on important business that Mori suddenly gave him. Chuuya felt like he was slowly going crazy as his stomach began to rumble quietly. He glanced at you, who was sitting next to him and doing something on her phone. You didn't even seem to notice his suffering, or perhaps you just didn't want to. In turn, he understood that if things continued like this, he would most likely attack the first person he came across when he got out of the car.

"I want to eat. Really." He suddenly said, and bit his lip, already preparing for your mocking reaction with a bunch of jokes.

"I don't think I can wait until we get back to headquarters. This... Is there any help I can get?"