Lick the wound shut? He hadn't thought about it, and now that he had looked, there were short trails of blood coming from where he'd bitten her, threatening to get to the collar of her shirt. Quickly, before they could go any further, he leaned down after Mab had settled her and did just that. Even that little taste made him want to dig his fangs in again but he pulled back. Watched the kindred woman instead.