[In her presence, he can feel the sun. He has a great hunch, specially due to their previous conversation, but he was hoping to confirm it. However, Tatsumi glares at America as if scolding him. Because he was. Perhaps there was some fault in his orders... or perhaps there was too much time since he had last bitten America.]

Now, now, sweetie. Don't be jealous.

[He kneels down, looking as if to help America up but instead going for his neck with fangs. It's not a nice bite, either. It's meant to bruise and leave a sore. Punishment. even though it's only a sip, it's enough to reinstate the vampire's commands, and add a new one... Which he loudly whispers into America's ear.]

You really need to stop telling everyone to run, babe.

[He glances over his shoulder at Ammy, eyes dark black with irises blood red, as he continues.]

Hold the puppy down for me, kay?

[If he could just taste her blood, he'd know if it was her or not. That's all he needs... right?]