"Don't look at me like that..." The boy muttered with a slight shiver to his voice, crossing his arms over his chest in an attempt to loom more intimidating.

"You know you can't drink from me, I'm not interested in being a vampires blood bag." Damian added, curling his shoulders to try and hide his neck from your view.

Oh but you were starving so bad, and Damian was right here... What was so wrong in just letting you take a little bit of his blood? Certainly none..