Elizabeth sighed softly and looked at him with a very compassionate expression. She walked around the room, and grabbed a small letter opener from the desk. She went back to him and knelt on her knees in front of him. Then she used the letter opener to make a cut on her neck. <Drink, I owe you this much.> She told him, knowing that his body would react to her blood. Angel blood held more of a sweeter smell than human blood, which was why most angels chose to stay in heaven because if they stayed on Earth they would be hunted for merely their blood.