I don't know. [He doesn't dare hope. The taste of the abyss. The way it bites. It's all like he's walking back in time. The hunger builds in him. That familiar need to taste blood. He hasn't fed in months.

It's a bad habit to get into. He always puts off his hunger until either Kaeya forces the issue or he feels weakness trying to get him.]

Some humans' wills are so powerful they refuse to be contained to a single lifetime. I would have been one had I not crossed into being night borne.

[He shifts his blade, breathing in, and it's a bad idea. The hunger howls as he brings his blade around to force Tartaglia to defend himself once more.] It is quite interesting that you just as he can use that transformation.