[color=00aeef]“I don’t blame you.”[/color] He said letting out a deep sigh when she had put his hands in his lap. She didn’t want him touching her. He didn’t mind, she just had been in shock. Maybe if he gave her some time she’d come around. All he could do is what she wanted. He continued to listen to her as she was talking about everything. When she had looked him in the eyes telling him she wanted to go home, he was about to say something but then she had mentioned his body. 

[color=00aeef]“I’m not sure.”[/color] He said looking back at the body scratching his chin thinking. Lucio looked back at her, [color=00aeef]“What do you want to do about the body? I’ll help you with whatever decision you make.”[/color] He said trying to support her and reassure her. He felt bad for her mental trauma. It had been a long time since his first time in a situation like that. After becoming a vampire it felt easier to have killed people for a good reason. Vampires had some kind of a killer instinct. He realized that 1500 years ago.