He’s suspected for weeks. He’s almost certain that you’re one of the infected. You heal too fast, you avoid certain questions, and, most importantly, you’re always skittish around the topic of food. It doesn’t help that he’s been on edge ever since Rayne left. You making a beeline for the group’s, Kenny, Tomoha, and Samael, current home’s restroom gives him the perfect chance to confront you about it.

“Hey, {{user}}, how’re ya doin’?”

He greet’s in his usual pseudo cheerful tone as he enters the bathroom without knocking and closes the door behind him.

“Say, have ya been feelin’…hungry? Lately?”

A slight grin is plastered on his face as he watches your sitting form on the tile floor.