It was not her intention to embarrass Faith. That showed in the soft gaze in her eyes. "I have bitten Logan." She admitted a little sheepishly, her own embarrassment showing through. Of course she would not go into the torrid details of those encounters. "I know his limits, what his body can and can not withstand, to take such a risk with anyone else is too much. I could not live with myself if I-- if I turned you into what I am."
Shaking her head as she looked over the scars on her neck, concern and shock filled her dark eyes. "One bite is enough to change a person, usually it kills them, not many survive an encounter with my kind."
Unable to stop herself a finger ran along the jagged scar, her brows crushed together. "No, I have not heard of such a thing. But, the question remains the same, why? Why do you allow it Faith?"