Gellert was intrigued by all of this. He wanted this. Wasn't this what his first interaction with Vlad was leading up to? He had known he was a vampire. He had known that blood was important to Vlad, had been interested in the notion on the back of the mind. He looked at the blood that was on the man's wrist. "What does vampire blood do to a human? If I choose to have you bite me, would you prefer to do it in the middle of something else?" he asked suggestively, his hand reaching out and actually cupping Vlad through the man's pants.