It's not hard to find Snake, but it is time-consuming. He's dragged himself deep into the caverns, gotten lost more than once, and his trail overlaps itself a few times if one follows by scent. Whatever Sora's methods, they pay off, and he'll find his former prey in the dark room. Vampire night vision is excellent, but with so little light, Snake's all but invisible, curled in the back of the room. His white hair stands out, as do his formerly-pale-now-bloodstained clothes. Those have been torn in parts by neonates so hungry that they would drain blood from cloth to drink it; all in all, he looks like the victim of some horrendous crime. Which, in a way, is accurate.

He looks up at Sora's approach, then drops his eyes again, pulling his legs in closer. He's a little scared of most neonates, but Sora's attack was the first, and sticks with him most strongly in the traumatic swirl of events. It doesn't help that Sora is just staring. Emily pokes her head out of Snake's shirt, and hisses faintly, but he's too nervous to translate. Instead, he behaves in a way his instincts tell him is submissive. He reaches up with shaking hands and pulls down his collar, tilting his head to bare the side of his neck. He's got nothing to give, or next to nothing, but Sora can take what he's got. He's scared stiff.