Oh, that brought on a slow devilish smile. One hand dropped from around his neck, and she slowly trailed it over his chest. At least until he sobered. The flirtation was fun, though, so her hand only paused for a moment. "It is. Back in my world I had a thrall, who would allow me to feed, in turn I made sure she was very well off. And gave the promise, should she want me to change her, when she wanted to be free of me, then I would do so."
Bryn looked up from her fingers, to his face. "But I've asked a few times for simple donations, and that is... needless to say I wouldn't be feeding on animals if anyone had volunteered."