He shuddered very slightly as she licked his neck, then biting below it, his naturally trained behavior causing him to need to put every ounce of his concentration into not forcing her off physically, destroying her magically, or even merely poisoning his blood  to harm her as she took it.<br/><br/>As she took his blood, pulling away from him, he slowly gets to his feet, placing an arm over the wound a moment, quickly healing it over, as if it had never been there, "They wouldn't ever know", he says with an arrogant grin<br/><br/>Of course, he looked fairly pale and weak, even with only minimal blood loss, as the body naturally rebalanced itself. What she wouldn't know, however, is that when he had healed the wound, he had magically replenished his own blood away, enhancing regenerative capabilities for a short period. He just didn't put any effort into making the visibility of this apparent.<br/><br/>As she walks over to the mirror, he slowly follows her over, watching her cut her hair, "I wasn't thinking I suppose", he says with a shrug, "But....you know....I could perhaps make your hairstyle more permanent...my skills with life and death might be able to numb the regenerative sense in that area with enough focus on my part", he offers her<br/><br/>At her next comment, he grins somewhat, "You know, if I was the arrogant type", he begins ironically, "I would say that you enjoyed that easily as much as I did. It wouldn't exactly be fair to call that a fair payment anymore", he says with a smirk as he walks up to her, trailing his fingers down her back lightly.