Yuuichi shivers a little bit at the cool touch, not quite used to vampires. I'm sure we can work something out. I mean, is there any particular type your after? Yuuichi leans down in a conspiratorial way to whisper in Virsat's ear. All I ask, Master Virsat, is that you do not attack my employees, nor any other customers that come in. If you feel the thirst, let me know and I will see about helping you sate it. Yuuichi stands back up with a smile on his face and winks at Virsat. Now, if you may excuse me for a moment, I should be able to find what you are looking for. Mind you, this may be a substitute for what you like.