When Kara's releases were over he slowly removed his digits from her body and then he released her wrists from his grip. He sat beside her on the bed while she recovered, and worked to undo her high heels. The man removed them easily enough, and laid them down on the floor side by side.<br/><br/>"I will be right back." Hallbjorn told Kara while she was still recovering and too boneless and breathless to reply. He padded from the bedroom and downstairs. The large man made more noise doing so than he had to - he judged that he was making enough sound for Kara to hear every step he was taking and know where he was. He washed his hands in the kitchen, and then grabbed a bowl and a spoon. He returned with both of those things, entering the bedroom.<br/><br/>He went to the freezer installed in the bedroom and pulled out Kara's ice cream. He spooned out some of the white chocolate/peanut butter cup combination, and brought it over to Kara. The tall man sat beside her again, and held it out for her to take. The portion was a moderate one, but not unduly huge.<br/><br/>"When you are done your ice cream you may take blood if you wish." Hallbjorn said. "I do not know if being immortal will mean that you will need more or less blood now." The blond male told his mate. They would have to see how that appetite fared with her transition.