Vivienne mentally willed herself to release her bite on the man, licking his wounds clean and sealed with one long, slow, lick. Though she was a little wobbly as well, she supported Jean-Phillipe in case he needed it.<strong>"Now, my dear, you remember what I asked yes? The contact information? I need you to find it out for me."</strong>She'd verbally prod at the man until he could focus enough to answer.