Especially wondering what Bakura tastes like. Kat subconsciously squeezes April's hand a bit, something she seems to do on reflex whenever someone grasps her hand.

She shakes her head, opening her eyes a little. "Only thing I could think of," she says quietly. "My Sire isn't around to tell me how to manage this kind of thing. Not sure I'd want his advice anyway, given what I know about him. I'm sure he'd tell me not to bother with restraining it at all."