Yes. Yesss.

[Mad smiling was quickly becoming frustration, though. She was jerking her arm wildly now, very much wanting to be away. Questions, questions, questions were annoying.]

I intend to find something to feed from so my Beast doesn't consume me and send me across this stupid town eating anything in my path! My sire is dead and you will never speak of him again. I contaminate nothing, I embrace no one. And I am fucking ravenous, so let go of me!!!