Angel Dust

I'll bite you any time you like.

[He doesn't want to crowd Angel or tug him off the stool at his vanity, but he does want cuddling. Wen Ning's solution is to sit down beside the chair and lean his head against Angel's knee, nursing his own cup of tea.]

It was partly just... I wasn't made from demonic cultivation, so things didn't get so bad for my family. The rumors weren't good, but they were different. Besides that, well, vampires heal fast, and they know what they are.