That boastful pride in her own blood to him made her all the more amusing and alluring. She knows how to carry herself well.
"Then perhaps shall I make it a habit to come sample your blood henceforth? You've spoiled my taste pallete now."
It was a light little tease, but the idea wasn't bad to him.
" A treat? Certainly a way to go about it."
He notices her lean and makes sure to adjust his arm a bit for her comfort.
"Oh? Well, how can I turn down some good blood? You certainly know how to be persuasive."
Perhaps that is a charm of Morrigan? Fascinating indeed.
Much. He does not wish to create a dead apostle of her. She showed him kindness, and now he must repay this debt.
"I do not forget my debts, Morrigan. And this puts me in yours. How does one satiate your hunger?"
He still held the Succubus close. His grasp will loosen should she wish to be distant