Cross watches as events unfold. From a vantage, a remove, that is clearly denied Alice. Not simply because he is a third party here, but because (unlike her) he is not starving.
And what he sees is not pretty, although it is the way of things. The Damned are meant to feed upon the living. To haunt their nights. To remind them that nothing, nowhere, in this world is safe.
Still, watching Alice make a meal of this Breather in such a brutal, feral, fashion, leaves Cross with a feeling of dread. Further, while it is the place of the Damned to hunt, and feed upon, the Kine, it is not meant for them to slaughter their prey outright. For such is wasteful and impious.
And Cross can't tell if Alice will stop.
What choice does he have? Letting the cloak drop, the Burned Man strides quickly out of the shadows to Alice's side. A scarred hand is place lightly on her shoulder.
He speaks softly, so softly that only she will hear him, trying to bring Her back, "Alice, enough..."