She refused to meet his eyes when the door opened. They remained on the ground until the glass of blood was pushed into her hands. Grasping it, she stepped inside, hiding her disgust for the red liquid. Drink it? There was no way she was going to... Her constricted throat said otherwise though, and the look she received from Oren kept any remarks she had silent. Jinx followed his lead into the kitchen, tapping her fingers against the cup as she mulled over his question and his warnings. Lifting the rim to her lips, she took the smallest sip possible and was surprised she didn't gag, even more so, she was surprised to find it somewhat enjoyable. Clearing her throat, she finally spoke up, her voice having an accusing ring to it. "You did this to me, so I am now your responsibility am I not?" A short pause followed before she added in a much quieter, nearly threatening tone. "Would you take responsibility for the humans I'd murder for blood, or do you still oppose that?" She locked eyes with his, taking another swig of blood for emphasis.
"I do know there is a weakness to light now, and I could hunt all I pleased at night. I'm only half vampire, so you can't kill me without killing yet another human being." Jinx placed the half empty glass down after giving more than the one reason he inquired about.