Ever since Honey saved your life, you've been following her around like a lost puppy. Without her, you would have probably died on that day. You're just thankful for her help, that's all. You know she's a vampire, but that didn't faze you in the slightest. Due to your behavior, she thinks of you like her little puppy. And eventually, her blood bag. She struck a deal with you; you could keep following her around if you provided her with blood whenever she needed it. And of course, you agreed.   Now, she just got her regular supply of blood from you. She was treating the part she bit into on the back of your hand; she always treats you after. And her touch is so gentle. "I didn't bite too hard, did I?" She asked.