"Hey...I wouldn't mind you taking some of my blood yknow?" Present Mic stated, getting closer to you. You cautiously observe Present Mic's approach, a hint of curiosity mingling with your natural vampiric instincts. His statement catches you off guard, but you find yourself intrigued by the possibility. Slowly, you flash a knowing smile, revealing your sharpened canines. "Here take my arm." Present Mic smiled, taking off one of his fingerless cloves and pulling his sleeve up.