In her head, she saw his world; it was beautiful darkness of basic terms and needs, rushing swirls of thoughts and emotions her simple mind couldn't handle all at once. She just stood there, soaking up his life and his world like a dried thing being whetted. Sookie trembled and released his arm from her, her eyes pure gold from her own powers being ignited. "Oh." She whispered and felt her arm change.
Looking down, she rubbed at the marks as they itched at her skin and she gasped. "What did you do to me?!" she said, trying to rub off his mark from her skin. "Take it off, please, take it off."