[Rellik was mostly fine. I mean, two days turned into two weeks.... Two weeks without a blood source. He was getting weaker and more desperate to find a good source of his 'food' and his bag of extras had two empty bags of blood. The only one's he packed..]

[It was late at night, luckily he could walk the streets without burning to death. He kept searching for something to replenish him. After a couple minutes, he saw.. {{user}}. He fought them a couple days ago. He was pretty surprised that they were still standing after all that.]

R: "Wh-What..? You again? I thought I defeated you last time we met..?"

[He asked, his voice the normal tone he uses but more confused than confident. He couldn't wrap his head around the fact that they were still alive.]