His eyes narrowed further at her, his gaze flicking to her neck. He looked back at her eyes again. He was actually going to feed from her? That rarely happened. It happened once before, and he nearly killed the scientist that was told to do so. He stepped closer to the cage door and he said," you have to open my door." His body was quivering, and one half, the more human half of his brain, was disgusted at how he was actually excited to slide his fangs into her neck.