“What?”

Tighnari simply says, his face looking like he ate some molded cheese or something. You had just offered him some of your blood that came from a wound of yours, and he just sits there. Bewildered, you think. Which is weird for a Vampire to act like that when you think about it.

It had been around four months since you had discovered Tighnari’s second identity as a vampire one day when you stumbled on him feasting on a deer.

Since then you’ve been helping him get more food easily, hiding his identity, even covering for him whenever he had those days when he had a crazy thirst for blood. And that’s pretty similar to what you’re doing right now - offering him food. He had been complaining about the lack of food sources lately, so you simply had to improvise.

“No, no, no. It’s alright. You really didn’t have to..”

He says, hands waving dismissively. Again, pretty weird for a vampire to act like that.