[The other vampire hisses aggressively, but does retreat into the shadows - though Frieda, apparently having a change of mind, takes the severed arm from White Rabbit after all and calls for her fellow undead to wait. To the rabbit, she offers a hasty:]

Excuse me!

[If he can wait for a moment, she'll heal the limb back into place, even as the other vampire keeps growling like an animal and doesn't say a single word. Once the process is complete, she reaches into her bag and takes out something like a couple of juice boxes, which she hands to other undead.]

Drink this. Leave the people alone--

[But the vampire darts away with the bounty, not even hearing her out. She sighs, turning back to her patient companion.]

Thank you. I'm really sorry - I don't know why some of us let their hunger get to the point where they become incapable of civility.