"Nonsense, I th-" Hacking a little, he turned his head to the side and spat, seeming a little shocked at the red tint to the liquid.
"Think you're right," He sighed, lips smacking from the taste of the blood as he carefully climbed over the rail separating the crowd from the ring. The demon's friends cheered at the forfeit, glad to have taken the thousands of dollars the man had put up on his own success. He couldn't even think about that, right now. Holmes just needed to... lie down for a minute.