Morinda nodded slowly, standing near him with her arms at her sides. He claimed that it was alright, but that wound was more interesting to Morinda than Kim thought. "Are you sure? It was... Bleeding." she said, gulping a little as she said such a word. "There was kind of... A lot of blood." she repeated, seeming to be more curious about the wound than concerned about it. She suddenly looked around, and despite anything he might have said, the girl suddenly dropped to her knees beside him, now on eye level with where his wound once was.

She took hold of his arm and took a deep breath. She was shaking a little, and after glancing up at his face for a split second, she shut her eyes. "... I'm sorry, I can't-" she said before biting at his arm, tearing open the reddened area that was once cut open. She then put her mouth around it and began slurping the cut, exhaling pleasurably. "Mmmmmhhhh..." she sighed, as if finding incredible relief from drinking his blood. She shivered from the sensation, her eyebrows taking an angle that made it seem as if the blood made her feel good, almost like the face one gets when receiving a wonderful massage. She gulped and gulped, sucking as much as she could. Her teeth hadn't sunken into him, but cutting him open still hurt. She was strong as well, strong enough to keep his arm in place unless he stood up and tried to escape.