[He laughs at the description lightly. Intense is one word for it sure, although not one he would have used. But it is fascinating to hear mechanics behind the magic. In fact he'd like to hear and see more. Fortunately for him it looks like Taako is in love with his own voice that he most likely would tell him anything he wants. At least so far he's been giving him anything he's wanted.
And speaking of that...]
Hah. You sure did. Guess I should show you proper appreciation then, wizard.
[And with that he moves his free hand underneath his and gently lifts it up while also leaning down himself. He brings the hand up to his lips but just before closing the gap he turns it over, palm up and presses his lips against the skin on near the wrist.
It'd be a lie to say that this hadn't crossed his mind at all. The bowl of blood lies on the table next to them but it doesn't have any appeal to Edgar at all, not when there's warm and fresh blood running through wizard's body. His front teeth barely touches the skin but that doesn't stop him from tasting the blood. His cold fingertips were already manipulating the blood, making it to rush towards his lips where he could drain the energy.
It's just like what he did with the rose before.
The kiss is over just as quickly as it began. It's brief, harmless and most importantly: painless. There will be no mark on his wrist once he's done.]
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And speaking of that...]
Hah. You sure did. Guess I should show you proper appreciation then, wizard.
[And with that he moves his free hand underneath his and gently lifts it up while also leaning down himself. He brings the hand up to his lips but just before closing the gap he turns it over, palm up and presses his lips against the skin on near the wrist.
It'd be a lie to say that this hadn't crossed his mind at all. The bowl of blood lies on the table next to them but it doesn't have any appeal to Edgar at all, not when there's warm and fresh blood running through wizard's body. His front teeth barely touches the skin but that doesn't stop him from tasting the blood. His cold fingertips were already manipulating the blood, making it to rush towards his lips where he could drain the energy.
It's just like what he did with the rose before.
The kiss is over just as quickly as it began. It's brief, harmless and most importantly: painless. There will be no mark on his wrist once he's done.]