Oh, you’re very good to me darling. Though, it’s more than that. Your blood is good, it’s pure. Aside from the liquor you like— I can taste that you’ve taken care of yourself. That, my good little Niklaus, makes you delectable. And your willingness, of course.
When you speak like that it’s as if you hint at me to stop drinking entirely. That being said though, I could easily hail i’ve taken good care of myself. Why on Earth wouldn’t I?
Oh no, I quite like the aroma your blood holds when I drink from you. The liquor thins it, but makes it taste richer. Don’t you dare stop, Niklaus.