Of course, given all the blood flooding his system, the high that would followed made him feel amazing. More so the fact that the witch seemed eager to watch him sink fangs in, to drain people and make no move to stop him. The more he thought it, the longer he stared. Only moving to drop his prey and move onto another.
Returning the kiss eagerly, however,bloody fingers threaded through her hair. Pulling her closer a tiny bit to roughly as he hummed into the kiss. Tilting his head to trail heated kisses along her neck slowly, fangs gliding against her skin absently. Though not hard enough to break skin, thankfully.