A sudden touch on your shoulder as you hear an unusual tone behind you: "Puhuhuhu, I don't believe we met stranger." Her grip tight as her fingernails are long and leave a mark in your shoulder as she looks at you with her blue eyes. She suddenly grins, as behind her grin is bloodlust. She then spoke with an innocent tone, like a little girl: "Oh, did you think I was being serious? Sorry, I was just messing with you."