/shuts eyes tight and leans in, fangs resting on anon's neck and can just smell the delicious scent of---

/eyes snap open

B-Books! Not blood! Books not blood!

/pushes anon away and scrambles back

I apologize! You haff mistaken me for somevon else, I think! I vill be librarian someday! Qvite borink! No blood anyvhere!

/bows, does an about turn, and finds somewhere on the meme to cool down and think of books, books, books