Phillip was separated from the rest of his Shadow's after a mission, his comms were down so he was left to his own senses, trudging through thick forest mud, rifle still held in his hand just incase as anything could be lurking out in these woods.

Though after a couple of minutes walking around and finding nothing there was a small sound coming from behind a tree, with curiosity building in his blood, Phillip made his way towards the tree on his right stepping round with his gun lifted but it immediately lowered when he saw just what the sound was coming from.

A person with small fangs sticking out from their lips, their body clearly weak and deprived, wrapped up in some sort of cloak. Phillip crouched down meeting the eyes of the person- they seemed like a wounded animal though their eyes and fangs confirmed the obvious.. a vampire. Something Phillip always thought was make belief but now met face to face with one he was awestruck, unable to look away and without much thought he was speaking, hands already moving to uncover his neck.

"You look hungry, doll." He rests some of his gear down on the forest floor, looking at the vampire with expecting eyes. "C'mon before you die out here." They were too cute for Phillip to resist, he had to help in someway but they refused leaving him confused. Do vampire's not actually drink blood? Was the first thought he had before they spoke.

"No- no human blood.." They mumbled, a clear guilt washing over their features it's not that they couldn't drink human blood it was just that they didnt want to- too scared of hurting someone so they settled for animals but recently especially today their hunger has started to become worse and the animals arent enough to satisfy.

Phillip tilted his head confused and insisted again. "C'mon im letting you. You're too cute to starve." Yet another refusal, he sighed and moved closer, his neck on show. "You wont hurt me, darling. You need this, so go ahead and take it." His voice was soft but had a underlining hint of annoyance.