Stella tried not too tense up to much as she came over by the weak vampire. She had never been bit by one but she imagines it to be like getting shots when she was younger. For a second, she has to stiffle a growl when he raises his head and looks at her like food. She isn't prepared at all for him to grab onto her and start licking the demon blood of her skin instead of taking the life giving substance from her veins fresh and warm. For a second Stella tenses, ready to move away, but his hold tightens on her arm a little bit. When she looks down, his eyes are semi closed. He slowly works his way up to the crook of her elbow, where she is ticklish. A giggle that she can't hold in escapes her as his tongue scrapes over the area. Was it just her or is the vampire kind of sorta purring like a huge tomcat? After he gets done with the arm she had offered him to drink from he moves to clean the other one of as well. By now Stella doesn't bother holding back her laughter, seeing as his tongue against her skin tickles.