*UNEDITED*
A knowing 'ah' escaped her lips once she heats this. Haruka's unease regarding hanyou matters is normal. "I wonder how our ancestors felt," Lila casually changed the topic. It's not like she didn't want to help Rikka but, "..to discover that they weren't exactly human."
Lila thought Haruka wouldn't respond. He only drank a little, and his eyes - she looked at him. 'Still red, he needs more.' She felt his blood lust and the way he looked at her. He wants her so badly.
"I'm sure they were afraid," Haruka suddenly said.
"Afraid?"
"Yeah, hey wife, can I drink elsewhere?"
"Don't tear my clothes," Lila mumbled.
"Alright, I'll be careful."
It seems like she just likes it whenever he touches her. Even though it's strange at times.. Lila played with his hair and watched as he slowly undid her shirt buttons. She put on some random clothes, but it seems like it benefited her.
