Pain!Seizure in 3...2...
[He sets her on her feet just barely in time to feel his sword being pulled out, his protest cut off by her wrist at his lips. Her blood pours into his mouth and he holds his breath, frantically considering what to do. But it's either spit in her face or swallow it, and so that's what he does, twice, then three times before the flow ceases.]
[His mouth pulls away with a wet sound and his arms loosen around her -- he hadn't realized they had tightened.]