Casimir's hand began to shake, gripping onto Kit's just a little too tightly until he could feel the circulation in his fingers begin to cut off.
He squeezed it back in assurance and shook his head at Noe in dismay, "He's only joking. Don't be frightened."
A light scoff came from his pale pink lips and he crossed his arms in front of his chest defiantly, "No I am not. I am deadly serious. Give me a reason not to kill her. I don't understand why I can't." He pouted in an odd childish gesture and Kit sighed, relieved that he at least appeared to be less angry.
"Please don't act like this, you're scaring Cas." He looked down at him pointedly and attempted to give him a reassuring smile, "It's just because he's like that vamp General. I guess normal vampires like you, get bad vibes from them. I promise he won't hurt you."
