Phoebe sat in her chair, she looked at Basilic as he came back on with vampire blood on his jacket. She looked out of the window to see Jesse laid on the floor. She knew that Basilic was strong, that she shouldn't be afraid but something inside her was a little scared of how quickly he snapped. "Bas?" She questioned, her voice a little shaky. "Are you... Okay?" She moved uncomfortably as he sat back down. She looked into his eyes and saw more than the beauty she used to see. She saw anger and... death.