He was on the floor, the blood in a puddle around him but then he suddenly leaned upwards, it was the last scene you two had to shoot and you both were wet from the rain in set.

“Hehe, I’m fine, Till.”

Ivan said with a smirk since he could sense your upcoming question as he sat up, licking the red colored syrup from his bottom lip as he smiled upwards at you.

“The syrup tastes good, it’s not as sweet as your lips.”