A bit distracted, was he. Alastor stood and crossed the distance, inviting himself to take the injured hand and retrieve his red handkerchief, wiping down the rest of the hand first as he peered at that lovely golden sheen. As always, he never bothered waiting for permission to grab, to touch.
Nothing terribly serious. He'd be just fine with nothing but a little bandage to keep from dripping.
"In such a hurry, and you weren't quite careful of the knives. Tsk tsk," he teasingly clicked his tongue, the only warning before Alastor helped himself and licked up the divine water of life itself.
There was no real way to get a proper taste, like that. But the very subtle glint of flavor still danced on his tastebuds, made his pupils dilate with rapt attention.
And, just as quickly, he slid a little adhesive bandage on over the cut. No duckies, unfortunately, just a plain beige - he didn't even break out the band-aids very much in the first place, after all.
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Nothing terribly serious. He'd be just fine with nothing but a little bandage to keep from dripping.
"In such a hurry, and you weren't quite careful of the knives. Tsk tsk," he teasingly clicked his tongue, the only warning before Alastor helped himself and licked up the divine water of life itself.
There was no real way to get a proper taste, like that. But the very subtle glint of flavor still danced on his tastebuds, made his pupils dilate with rapt attention.
And, just as quickly, he slid a little adhesive bandage on over the cut. No duckies, unfortunately, just a plain beige - he didn't even break out the band-aids very much in the first place, after all.