[ Spock's eyes flicker down. The wound is indeed healing. That does not prevent him from going ahead with getting all weird. Maybe not weird — more like fascinated, his eyes fixed to "Roger's" mouth again, mind, despite the haze of blood loss, ticking away at how this peculiar method might work. ]
You are aware that allowing me to imbibe your blood will serve as well.
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You are aware that allowing me to imbibe your blood will serve as well.
[ Almost a question. ]