Rose rolled her eyes at that. "Because you normally take so much. Take what you need, Liss. I can handle it. It's not like we've never done this before."
Rose knew Lissa didn't like having to feed from her, but they hadn't had much choice a few years ago and they didn't really have a choice now. Lissa needed blood and Rose had plenty. She's recover quickly from it, too.
There was a short burst of pain as Lissa's fands slid into her neck followed by a longer burst of pure bliss. Rose had forgotten how good this could feel. She wasn't going to turn into an addict from just one bit, but oh god. It was over in an instant and some part of Rose wanted to protest when Lissa pulled away. Not just because she might need more blood, but because there was nothing that compared with that endorphin rush.
"I'm great," she answered, reaching up to wipe any lingering blood away from her neck. She'd have a bruise, but the actual bite marks would heal quickly, at least. "Are you okay? What happened? Did you miss a feeding? Or, you know, several?" It would take more than one to make Lissa as weak as she'd looked a few minutes ago.