♫ Ɏ Ʉ ȿ Ⱥ ♫
The picture in which the truth coils up
below the rubble
Is the deepest of all
[The invisible wall]
Choosing not to answer the question with 'blood' as it was mostly incorrect he chose to use the other answer, which was correct. "As little as possible" Nodding his head to the females silent offer of more alcohol, Yusa ran his fingers through his white locks. "Was never good the whole drinking blood thing anyway, makes me very sick." He added still managing to answer the original question but in a different way.
"And before you say it, no I'm not a vampire, I'm very much alive. It's just a disease, but as I am already a demon, it doesn't have the ability to take hold on me, just this body" It was a long and complicated story how Yusa Misaku had taken over this form, yet if one looked behind the white locks, the pointed elven ears would be obvious as day. People just didn't get close enough.
The facial inexpressiveness
In which isolation, hatred, jealousy, anxiety
And nothingness bloom is the heaviest of all
[The invisible wall]