Ruby nodded as he shot her the look and moved in with the flashlight to give him better light for what he was doing. She wasn't squemish of course, who'd ever heard of a squemish demon and before that she'd been a witch.
Bloodletting kinda had gone with the teritory.
Ruby had focused on Jessica's eyes. Watching for the telltale signs, but she was seeing none, nothing but the typical reaction to a cut on her arm.
"I don't think so. But your call Sam" she said finally looking back at him.
She hadn't expected Jessica to trust Sam so readily, The fact that she had, the fact that she'd come here, dealt with what could only be described to someone like her as strange behaviour and now was letting him cut her arm.