Poor thing. Nancy nods, and wraps an arm around Kenzi's shoulder. "Do you need to?" She asks cautiously. She didn't want Kenzi feeding from her without supervision. She was still too young, but they could get someone, if need-be.

Honestly, she didn't really like Kenzi feeding off of her at all. It was so strange, stupid strange. She didn't care about people like, say, Cooper, drinking her blood and then hanging out with her. But with Kenzi...

She still felt guilty about the whole thing.

"I always want to watch Golden Girls."