[ To his surprise, Konstantin regroups—and reaches for the glass again. He nods, serious, and lets his hand hover near the one that's wrapped around it, ready to stabilize if it suddenly moves. ]
Alright. Slowly. Just a mouthful at first. See if it can handle that.
[ And if he can handle it. Raw animal blood would be a dramatic dietary change for anyone hailing from the USSR, regardless of which time period they're from, and there is his own body's upset independent of the creature unnaturally occupying it to consider, too. There's a reason people throw up if they swallow too much of their own blood. ]
'it's his body' crying in the club rn
Alright. Slowly. Just a mouthful at first. See if it can handle that.
[ And if he can handle it. Raw animal blood would be a dramatic dietary change for anyone hailing from the USSR, regardless of which time period they're from, and there is his own body's upset independent of the creature unnaturally occupying it to consider, too. There's a reason people throw up if they swallow too much of their own blood. ]