Mina grinned once again at the bird's charming compliments. 'Like a song of fallen angels, is it not?' she stated when he mentioned the last sound humans made before they died. She brushed over the bird's feathers again softly, leaning back on her couch comfortably and smiling at the amount of praise she received. 'You're such a nice birdy. It was so nice of you to bring me all those souls. They were delicious.' she brushed past his beak gently while flicking her tail leisurely. 'Certainly that last one.' she leaned her head back, recalling the male's face before she killed him. She had drowned in that sweet agony in his eyes as he regained his senses, but couldn't move as she cut open pieces of his skin inch by inch. 'Did you like that one too?' she asked with a smile as she nuzzled the soft feathers in the bird's neck.
'It made quite a mess though. I'm going to have to clean up.' she sighed a bit.