It seems more civilized than just eating it like an apple, and Dio very nearly says so, thinks better of it, and dismisses the idea. He has no grounds to talk, at all. "I'm not familiar with a lot of movies, though I did see The Terminator recently."

The fourth wall and Dio's entire world are loosely affiliated. "I'm familiar with zombies, I've made a few in my time, but you're ... certainly not of that sort." He rubs his chin, looking thoughtful. "I suppose returning to life would affect that a fair bit.." His way was a one way trip as far as he knew. "Does the train supply all your needs? I've always been inclined to do a bit of browsing when it makes stops, but I've no need of anything but blood.."

There's always a brain left over when he's done!