The Asian boy's anger had slipped from him and he stood straight.
"I'm fine." he answered, taking the bottle in his hands again and placing it in the trash.
Neho's eyes stayed the same black they had been his whole life. He turned to scowl at whomever had touched him, and when he did, an instant smile crawled onto his lips.
"Auntie Bella." the boy grinned. "How're you?"
Bellatrix stepped in the kitchen,looking up at Neho. Walking toward Neho, she steadily watching his movement and breathing. She stepped in front of him, caressing his arm.
Neho stepped into the kitchen, annoyed with every thing and every one. He was so frustrated, his walk even seemed to show it. He moved towards the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of Tru Blood. He placed it in the microwave and pointed his wand at it. Without a word, he incarnation was complete and the bottle was warm. He placed his wand on the table and popped the bottle open, downing all of the liquid in almost one large gulp.
He set his hands on the counter in front of him when he was done, kicking out his heels and leaning forward.