[Oh. So it's that kind of thing. She can see his concern. Brown eyes widening, she lifts a hand up to her lips in concern. They have such a limited supply here, that losing them is bad. Maybe not right now, but in the future. Particularly if one or most of them were to disappear.

No wonder he's searching for them. Although in the end it isn't the be all end all, at least. Lifting a hand up she dances in front of him to speak in a conspiratorial whisper.]

Senpai, are you thirsty?

[Of course he's thirsty. He has that kind of feeling now. One she may not have recognized in the past, but it's something she can sympathize with in the present. Without any sort of decorum for her station and in complete innocence she continues on.]

If you're thirsty you can just drink some of my blood. You shouldn't waste your blood tablets if you don't have to.