[The lives that belong to him have
left. First the woman refused him, then assaulted him, and finally used his fear of dark, enclosed spaces to buy herself and her companion time to escape.
Henry can feel another life in the city to which he has a claim. He hunts for it, and for the two that evaded him, seeking to assuage the hunger that gnaws at him, seeking to end what feels to him like three days of unnatural thirst. He is a child again, in his mind new to a vampire's abilities and urges, though he still has the strength of over four-and-a-half centuries.]
[OOC: Action!spam open to anyone who'd have been on the streets from midnight until about half an hour before dawn. Personally, I'd recommend lots of personal space between Henry and any pups who can't defend themselves against vampires. Feel free to witness him feeding off of an NPC or two.]