The wine. If I comment on the wine, I need an excuse to leave. Theodora made me come up with a whole code before this thing.

[ She takes care of them, in her own way, even if a lot of it is disguised as teasing.

And he thinks, bringing up a hand to the side of his neck. ]

I'll pinch it, just a little, so around the bendage it looks redder, and- [ He leans forward, kissing Alucard again before catching his lower lip between his teeth. Only softly, but enough to apply pressure as he rolls it between them. There. ] Your lips get a little swollen, when you feed.

[ Was that to make it more convincing or just to bully a vampire? Who knows. ]