The Party: Before Twelve, Rob, Andrei, Open
Rob did wonder what that would feel like. It probably wouldn't hurt that bad. Might not hurt at all. He couldn't help getting distracted by Andrei's comment and snickering for a moment. He couldn't even comprehend the idea of different kinds of blood tasting different.
He looked down at Andrei, unconcerned. "You ain't gonna kill me. If I need you to stop, I'll make you stop", he told him confidently.