[ If it makes her feel any better, Eric was fairly unwilling to accept the existence of faeries as well until he met a full-blooded one and drained her dry. After that, he had to accept their existence in order to learn how to control himself.
He tilts his head a bit, raises one eyebrow and nods. ] Like sunshine and freedom.
[ It was precisely what he'd told Sookie, although that wasn't descriptive in the sense that most people are accustomed to talking about food, however accurate it may be. ]
Regular blood is sufficient. It tastes quite good. Meaty, fulfilling, warm. Synthetic blood tastes like crap watered down.