No, it's not like you're forcing me.

[ Noé shakes his head vehemently because the scent of blood he's been trying to disregard is nearly impossible to ignore now. ]

I want to know more about you. [ No, that's not cutting it. ] Everything. I want to know everything. And... not just someday.

[ The next moment, he leans in, the tip of his nose gently brushing against her smooth skin. ]

I'll be honored.