Jisatsu smiled. "It's no problem. We have a lot of ice cream." She reclined on the couch and ate her coffee ice cream. She ran her hand along Walter's sleeping form.

Doc-

"Not about that, about helping me." The man corrected. "No one has even really care enough to help me before." He couldn't look at her, this was all just too much to take in.

"It's no problem at all. People don't really care about me, so I don't want other people to feel like I do. Being not wanted is the worst feeling in the world. I refuse to let anyone else feel like that. I never met my parents. When I see children walking in town, I almost want to tell them they're lucky." She says and looks at her feet. "I try to make people feel like at least someone cares about their well-being." She realized she said too much and blushed, her cheeks turning to a normal human's skin color. She starts to bite her bottom lip and pierces it with a fang.

Doc-

"Sounds all to familiar." Doc said with as much of a smile as he could manage. "Other than my mom, whom I don't recall much, no one has cared for me not even my father. But I guess that's what you get for being the son of a Grimm Reaper."

She smiles a bit. "I believe my father was a demon and my mother was a vampire, I've found some pictures of my mother and I look pretty much like her, only she didn't have wings."

Doc-

"Sounds rough." The man said setting the ice cream aside. "You know if you ever need someone to talk to, I'll be around."

"Alright" She gives a deviant smirk and goes into the kitchen to make eggs for no reason.

Doc-

"You know I know a nice recipe that I've been 'dying' to try out." The man said standing. "Want to help me try it out?"

"Sure." She steps back to let him cook.

Doc-

"Alright we're going to need two leeks and some butter to begin with." Doc said washing his hands and getting a pan from the rack.