Sparktail watched unceremonically as the mew did his strange things,  only chuckling a little when he saw him fall to the ground. "Hehe... that mew sure have a good sense of show. I mean, he is a mew... he can use the particles from the ground, mixed with water and a good deal of mental energy to reconstitute a perfect copy of her blood and teleport it inside her. Giving his own blood is overdoing it. Oh well... does that mean I won?"