Some of the things that passed through her thoughts at that. Zephyr didn't mind gore. He really didn't. But, gore as Summer knew it had this distinctly lifelike wetness to it. Besides some of the things she could imagine bleeders doing. That was just /messy/.

And pretty damn accurate.

"'s real long time yet," he assured her. "But, I gotta say. Only bleeder I know's real shy an quiet. Kinda likea snake with her. She's just as scareda other people as they area her."

He almost wished Nihil-est was there, that he could take Summer to her and the two could share their achy curiosity when it came to humanity. At least, that he could think back to her what Nihil-est was like inside and it was seldom he got so wistful when it came to one psyche touching another.