Micolash's face breaks into a wide, wobbly grin and he claps his hands. "Yes! Yes, precisely! Oh wonderful, I'd feared I'd lost you. And to be fair, I stopped intake of the Old Blood quite some time ago. Heavily discouraged it in my college as well, unless monitored and measured carefully. I would have hated for any students to suddenly start rampaging and eating the others. A terrible mess to clean up." Right, that's the...biggest issue. Not students being devoured, just the ensuing overturned clutter and bloodstains.