"You don't want blood. It makes you dizzy and anemic all the time. Plus people are scared of you." she wanted to back away, but it would probably be faster the man to give her a lift anyway. He looked uncomfortable talking to her anyway. "Um, sure. I can move pretty fast too, but I don't know where everyone went." she took a step closer to the man. She took his hand, a little nervous. It was too late to back out now that she had taken his hand, but she still felt like slipping away and turning into blood. However, heroes don't do that. They take other people's hands and they race away into the crowd.