Was he sure? Not really, but something in him could not let her go. "You are a witch, not human." he reminded her gently, but made no comment about her blood bag status. "I have scissors and a brush in my office. I am sure I can find a bowl of water for you." Before he could change his mind, he turned his back to her and headed to his office. His fiance was in the classroom, his pack not quite out of danger, and he was letting some witch cut his hair. What was wrong with him? He shook his head as he opened the door to his office. "If you stay here I will go grab a bucket of water." he told her in a whisper. He was more preoccupied in his own mind to really think about what he was doing. Before he knew it, he was back in his office with a big bowl full of water. Kat would not be happy about someone cutting his hair, she had been cutting it for him since she jointed the pack a hundred years ago. "How do you want to do this?" he asked, trying to shake off his thoughts.

"I shouldn't even expect anything from a blood sucker. You are all filthy creatures anyway." Avril said with a shake of her head. She put her hands on her hips, letting the jacket slip open some. "I don't particularly care if I am naked and not. I just don't want a disgusting creature like you getting a cheap thrill." She stated with sass. She took a nervous step back as he approached her, mistrust and slight fear radiated from her thoughts as he wrapped his arms around her. Even his words of "comfort" did ease her thoughts. "I am not telling you why I came to campus. Its none of your business, vampire." she hissed in his ear as he slipped his belt around her waist. Flashes of her dads voice 'you are to go live with your fiance' flashed through her mind along with memories of waking up in that awful prom dress and the feeling of having to get away. I don't want to get married.... She shook her head to get rid of the thoughts, she will deal with her predicament later. For now she had tot survive being stuck in a room with a vampire. Her hands went to the belt that was now tied around her waist, it really was sweet gesture even if it was from a vampire. 

She looked up at him, surprised to find him less than a foot away. "I wouldn't say this is fashionable. A brown belt with a black jacket? Doesn't really go. And if I remember correctly, it was the witch that pulled the glass out while you stayed in the back of the room. Also, I didn't make you lose anything, I was helping her gain an understanding of who she truly was. It was the least I could for the person who saved me." She turned away from him and started to walk around aimlessly. Their closeness was making her uncomfortable in more way then just one.