Midnight just froze. Moonlight was serious? She was only made into a vampire just because he didn't want to see her die?
"....What are you implying?" she asked a bit hoarse, ready to run if she needed to.
Moonlight noticed Midnight inch a bit away from him which only made him sigh. "......I....I really like you. Is that bad for you or something?" he muttered.
Midnight's face had turned red as she stood up. She shuffled her feet at first, but soon her fingers were drumming at her side since she wanted to leave. Badly.
"I.....It's sweet of you to say that but.....after what happened those years ago....I'm not sure if I would even like you." she said, turning her back to leave.