Ashton waited. Looking at her. He wasn't refering to biting. Biting was a vampire thing. When used amongst wolves it was to force the other to submission without killing them. He hoped, but didn't know, that she wasn't figuring he'd have to bite her. He'd not offer if that was the only option. He couldn't bite another. The thought of it was horrifing. A true sign of the monster within. Wolves and other canines, along with felines of both wild and domestic, would lick the injureds wounds to cleanse them of infection and to help them heal. Like when you have a cut on your foot and your dog licks it over and over again. Which the fact he was even thinking this and then staring at the girl made his form flush a bit pinker this time not just across his cheeks. This time it was from head to toe. He cleared his thoughts before they could go further downwards into dirty and sexual.<br/><br/>He flushed again after just returning to his normal color as his gaze moved down to stare at where their hands were touching. He just sort of forgot she was attached to it. Just staring...at a girls hand...touching his. He blinked as he realized the hand was attached to a person who was talking. His gaze jerked upwards and he flushed more. "I...um...I...I...uh....I..." he stammered for a second. Now of all times the 18 year old male in him decided to jump out of the dark crevice he usually had him stuffed down nicely in. he turned bright red from head to toe. It was like instant realization to a conscious level this time...attractive and sexy female was very, very close. Thus he forgot how to speak and his brain started to go where any 18 year old boy went...to the gutter. Though not as bad as you'd think. At the moment it was only envisioning her in a bikini not naked.<br/><br/>His thoughts halted and he shook his head. No! You could hurt her! The monster within is evil and unpredictable! Bad. Down hormonal sexual teenager who is fueled into overdrive by sexual vampiric nature! He mentally beat his 18 year old self into the crevice again. Flushing less and less and getting that distant and withdraw look to his face. He cleared his throat and took off the cap. Putting the point of the needle to his juggular. "After I have finished healing and giving you energy you need to rapid stab and inject the blood shot as if you were figuratively staking me. Which by the way won't kill me I will just start gushing blood. I am not undead...not really. Yet am. Anyways jab, inject, pull out move away."<br/><br/>He then put it back in her hand. Flushing and his his face in his hand except for his mouth. Moving to shield her from possibly being viewed on the street. "As for what I need you to do so I can...well...um...I need you to remove the clothing from around the injured areas." He had to rush it out all at once yet as slow as he could to say it. "Cuz well...I...need to...be able to...lick the...injuries....and...rub some...my blood in...and lick to finish sealing and um....I...uh...this is extremely awkward but you don't have to worry about changing. It will speed up healing and produce energy hormone stimulants thus revitalizing your energy stores." He rushed out quickly then stood dark red from head to toe and waited.