The friction catches Alfred off guard and he moans loudly right back - but then Herbert is pulling back, being...gentle. Respectful. It's...surprisingly sweet, given the circumstances, and he finds himself leaning his cheek into the cool hand.
"...I...I feel b-" He pauses, seeming to realize something, and with a moment of focus, FINALLY puts that second fang away, sighing with relief.
"I feel better...yes. Th-thank you. I think...I think your...blood...helped."
And if that didn't, he definitely feels warmer NOW for Other Reasons.
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Date: 2021-11-27 05:22 am (UTC)"...I...I feel b-" He pauses, seeming to realize something, and with a moment of focus, FINALLY puts that second fang away, sighing with relief.
"I feel better...yes. Th-thank you. I think...I think your...blood...helped."
And if that didn't, he definitely feels warmer NOW for Other Reasons.