I'm not like Noa. My powers surpass hers on every level imaginable. I already told you what I am...

*He smirked as he read the others mind. His lips pursed together as his eyes focused on him, looking him over, thinking how amazing he would look on a bedroom floor after being bitten and dealing with the change of everything. It would be beautiful indeed. Almost too much. The metallic smell of blood was getting to be too much for Pride now and his thirst was growing by the minute. He quickly moved forward towards Alfons and grabbed him by the shirt collar, his grip tight, not giving any signs of letting go anytime soon.*

Or maybe I'll just show you..