[ just a fucking creature that's acting a fool in front of luo wenzhou's cigarette. ]

You can't just survive off of wine! [ he Knows. he also adds: ] A diet made up of wine, sugar, and coffee is not going to keep you alive, you useless vampire.

[ snuffing out his cigarette with an aggressive and pointed jab into the ashtray, he leverages himself upright from his couch, making his way towards the kitchen. ]