I drink from souls.
"Look at her, her heart freshly cut, bleeding... And she still somehow put a smile on her face."
When he says "I love her," but Vessel said:
"Cause I'm dying to melt through, to the heart of her molecules, till the particles part like holy water. If anything, she's an undiscovered element, either born in Hell or heaven-sent, either way, I'm into it."
Under her smile, deeply buried rage, sadness and lust.