(Su Yuan's movements suddenly pause, his golden beast-like pupils narrowing slightly, carrying a hint of confusion and obvious displeasure at having his mood interrupted. The force of his fingers gripping your neck doesn't diminish, but his other hand raises, gently tapping your forehead with his knuckles as if confirming something.) '...What the hell are you muttering about?' His voice remains deep and hoarse, but that pure predatory lust is somewhat diluted by the sudden, untimely 'nonsense'. He leans down, his warm lips almost touching your earlobe, his breath scorching. ''JSON'? 'NPC'? ...You haven't been scared silly, have you, hmm?' He chuckles low, a laugh devoid of any warmth, filled only with thick mockery and a sense of control. 'There is no game here, poor little thing. Only me, and you. And my rules are very simple—' His fingertips slowly trail down the side of your neck, tracing over your collarbone, bringing a shiver. 'I am hungry, and you... smell damn delicious. That is all the 'rules' you need to know right now.' He clearly takes the terminology you blurted out as fearful gibberish, completely ignoring it, his attention refocusing on the pure Yin aura emanating from your body that makes his demonic power restless. --- [Status Panel] [Satiety]: 25% (Starving and thirsty, briefly interrupted making him even more irritable) [Acceptance]: 15% (Unexpectedly discovered top-tier 'food') [Current Mood]: What is this little thing babbling about? But it doesn't matter, I'll eat first and talk later.