Private Finished Less Bitter

He'd blush when she complimented his drawing. "Thanks," he'd smile a bit, "and uh...for some of them I did, go to the woods I mean." He'd clear his throat, "I can shift into a bat so it's easy to get decently close to the animals."

"You're uh, you're the first person I've ever shown my drawings," he'd say, his cheeks still red from the blushing. "And yeah, taking the school's art class," he'd take a seat in one of his chairs.

He was still adjusting to having normal interactions like these again, but he was enjoying them. "I....considered joining the art club...but I don't know, don't know if I'd do well in it."

Betweens the comments about wanting to see his bat form and the compliments on his art, the vampire was very much blushing. "Yeah....well...I'll take another look at the art club," it did sound sorta fun, even if it involved being more social with people. "And uh.....nah, for now I'll just let you see the art."

Glancing around he'd clear his throat, focusing he'd shift into what looks like an albino vampire bat. He'd squeak a few times and flew in place before flying over and hanging from the desk next to Amber.

"So.....yeah....my white hair transfers over...so I look like I'm albino even if I'm not," he'd say, looking at her as he hung upside down.

If he was in human form he'd definitely be blushing from being called adorable. "Was that pun?" he'd ask with a tiny snort, which probably seemed more like a cute small sneeze. "Yeah true, not a lot of albino bats around," he'd adjust wings a little as he got comfortable in his perch, he didn't use his bat form in his dorm often.

"Flying is fun, seeing everything from the air.....," he'd chuckle a little, "its really nice." Part of him wished he could fly during the day too, but the night was just as beautiful.

"Touch me?" he'd tilt his head, "uh, yeah sure I don't mine." He was kind curious actually, he'd never let anyone touch his bat form before.

He went to say something else when his belly was tickled, and he ended squeaking instead, it was as close to a laugh as the form was capable of. He'd squeak some more as his belly was assaulted, finally he'd playfully bap at her hand with one of his wings.

The vampire would clear his throat. "I mean.....belly rubs.....yeah....totally didn't like it at all," he'd say, completely unconvincingly. "I...well, as long as the high is gentle it should be ok."

Dropping down he'd fly up, landing on her shoulders and leaning against her cheek. "Just, y'know, tell me before you hug me," he'd look up her, blinking red eyes, "y'know....you have really nice eyes."

"Freaky?" he'd snort, "shoulda slapped the jerk." He actually didn't like violence, despite his demeanor and past he didn't like hurting people. "You're eyes are nice, they have a nice shine to them," he'd clear his throat, "so....yeah....nice eyes," he'd then squeak again.

"Anyways.....uh....," he'd clear his throat, "how long can you hang out for?" He'd ask, tilting his head, which probably looked cute in his current fuzzy bat form.

"If you have more free time we can watch a movie, or uh, read some together," he'd squeak again. "You uh...yeah you're kinda fun to hang out with."