You are terrible at understanding intention, aren't you? If I wanted you dead, you would be. [There's no softness in that voice. Just barebones facts.] The transfusion equipment has a filter for bites to prevent turnings, my mother invented it. I expect having two pints of O- in your bloodstream will assist recovery to a certain extent.

[He stops at that for now. There's no reason to overload the Belmont with additional information, not yet. His eyes to to Trevor's hand, and there's an internal cringe. Lovely. Probably the least of all injuries anyway.]

Forgive the lack of additional furniture here. Even in your state, I assume your natural instinct would be to improvise a stake.