You mean just bleeding them for fun? [ She's still not convinced this isn't some elaborate bullshit story, but she's entertained enough to continue on regardless. Boredom, now that she was back in the Quarantine instead of camping, was a fairly rampant thing. As much as surviving off the land was not really her specialty, it at least kept idle hands busy. The mention of rats, though, sends her nose wrinkling and nostrils flaring, eyes narrowing at him in a silent 'you can't be serious.' ]

I don't think, even if I were to need blood to survive, I'd be able to stomach settling for a rat. [ A shrug, then - ] Thankfully I'm just fine with regular fair, provided it isn't beans for at least the next few months.