[The nervousness she exudes is as bright as day. Augustine can't help but feel concern now since he never seen her look so fretful. Does he truly scare her that much? He certainly hopes not. Augustine knows that the two of them come from two every different worlds but he's willing to learn all that he can about her to make things work. That's why he listens as she speaks.

The way she died originally...was by the fangs of another vampire.]

I...I see.

[Augustine can't help but feel a pang of anger now. It's not towards Rip, though. It's towards the one who killed her. While Genessia is a realm where Death doesn't exist, Augustine is still wary of the thought of potentially losing Rip because of what happened prior. Life without her would be dull and painful, much like it was before.

He's not ready to part from her. Not now or ever.]

Rip, you know me. [The dhampir whispers quietly.] I'm gentle. I would never harm you, not...ever like that--

[Before he could even finish, the huntress wheels him in for a kiss. A delightful kiss! A smile curls onto his lips as he kisses her, clearly pleased that she's willing to accept him like this.]

...Y-Yes!~ It's truly the most intimate thing we nightly creatures could do.

[Ignore that goofy grin upon his face. Augustine is too pleased with himself.]