[ If Elizabeth hadn't of seen what happened with Martin it's possible he could have held on. It's possible he could have used her as an anchor of sorts. What would Elizabeth think of him picking up that boy and finishing him off? Elizabeth wouldn't think much of it though. She watched him rip Martin's throat out with his bare teeth. He was a monster in her eyes now. Though Dean tells a different story, but Benny don't believe him. She says self defense, but they both know he didn't have to take it that far. Eventually she'll have nightmares and then she'll start to treat him differently. She won't be able to help it and he won't be able to blame her for it. It's just how things go in his world. He can't even use Dean to hold himself accountable. Dean cut him out a long time ago.

His gaze flickers downward when her hand moves. He stares at the man a little longer now. He can't seem to bring himself to look away. He wants nothing more than to approach and tear into him. Every instinct inside of his body is begging for him to do it. It'd feel better. He'd feel better. It's been years since he's drunk live. Too long to even remember. When he used his fangs in Purgatory that wasn't feeding. That was self defense. Sometimes it's just easier to rip the jugular outta a monster than try to figure out some grand weakness. He's got his own weapons even if he did use a make shift one down there. He never actually needs one.

There's a growl caught in the back of his throat, but it finds it's way out eventually and he turns his head to force himself to not look at that man any longer. ] My nature ain't none of your concern, Katherine. I don't need your help. [ His fangs are out and he's having a hard time not looking at that man that's currently bleeding in her lap. She's gonna ruin him and there ain't a damn thing he can do about it. Shoulda called up Dean, but there's no way in hell he could get up here that fast. ] Put 'im somewhere else so I can have a civilized chat.