Integra: Seras…is that your cup?
Seras: Oh, this? Er, yes.
Integra: What’s in it?
Seras: Well, ah, blood. Walter brought in some medical blood that was about to be thrown away.
Integra: And yet, you’re not drinking.
Seras: Yes, well…
I just feel like…if I drink blood, I’ll lose something important…