Blane looked at her as she sighed in relief. She just had to do that...didn't she? She didn't get the hint that he didn't want a fricking shot? Oh well...she was so lovable it was hard to stay irritated very long. "No. It isn't." He said. "Feeling like someone set me on fire doesn't feel much better than feeling hit with a whip over and over again." He said. The reflective markings that matched hers having faded away now. He looked away. "I was happy to suffer it in your stead." He said softly. He looked at her. "They were done by my kind. They might not be my fault but in a way they were. If I hadn't show interest then Bastian wouldn't have taken you. So I needed to right those wrongs by showing you not all vampires are bad." He said softly. He blinked at her. "It was a trap. I knew it was a trap. He left the sword knowing I would find it. Knowing I would know you were in danger." He said softly. He looked down. "I told you already a couple of times. I like you." He said honestly. Yeah they might have. Except Cydrao. He was willing to bet any other vampire. Smiling as she kissed his cheek. He leaned forward and place a cool lipped kiss on hers. "Infatti. E 'un buon inizio." (Indeed. It is a good start.) He pulled back. "Tale scintilla bella avete nei vostri occhi. Come guardare le stelle sul limpido cielo notturno." (Such a beautiful sparkle you have in your eyes. Like watching the stars on clear night sky.) He said in a lightly flirting way. He stroked a piece of hair behind her ear. "Seveline...." He said. His romanian accent made it sound erotic, sensual, and almost sexual. He took a risk saying it but maybe she wouldn't slap him....too hard.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Cydrao looked about to strangle the air without moving. He looked at her. Watching her sit down. "Take a blood tablet." he said seriously in a no nonsense voice. Listening to her talking. "Yeah...it happens like that. Sometimes a human's immune system is strong enough that it absorbs the venom instead of dying from it. That happens only with forced changlings." He said softly. She apparently had been in too much shock to remember what her attacker looked like. Or she hadn't seen him. He thought to himself. "I should. I would. I can't. I would but every time I think about it I can't." He said. He looked at her and shook his head. "Stop talking like that!" He said seriously. "I know kinda what its like." He started out. "I was in my mother's womb close to being birthed when she was attacked by a vampire. He killed her but his venom went through her blood stream and the tube attached to me and infected me. I have blood flow but its so much slower. If I don't take my blood shots when I need to I start to hunger. I have the attributes of a vampire but none of their weaknesses." He said. "I want to help you be a good vampire. My friend Blane is. I will help you so you don't have to die. So you can still try to live. I know what you feel like having a hunger for something you really don't want."