â€œFine, I guess I can take blood from you.â€ He says. â€œAnd donâ€™t worry I wonâ€™t take that much, Iâ€™ve never taken in werewolf blood before, so I donâ€™t know how I react to it.â€ He says.  He watches as Stella walks over to him. He watched as she got closer and turned her arms over to the under side so that he could feed on her. He lets out a sigh, he knew he could take the werewolfâ€™s blood, but he didnâ€™t know how much of her blood he could take. He goes to lean over and bite down on her wrist, when the smell of the demon blood hit him. He pulled away and then just looked at her, he looked at her as if she were food that had been placed in front of him. The demon blood smelled more appealing to him any ways and bloodlust began to take over. And with out thinking at all, relying on pure instincts, he began to lick the demon blood off of her.