Oh, you don't think there was a time when you would have pulled that 'no, I am too good and noble for this! I will not take blood from you even if it's a good idea!' bullshit?

[ He leans against Alucard again. He'd stopped, when he was taking the blood. It's comfortable, and the conversation and the dull ache in his wrist is doing a decent job at keeping him present. ]

Thanks for sparing me that. I know how much you hate this shit.