[Well there's an interesting turn. He chuckles softly as he watches his finger disappear into Armand's mouth. There's that sting of pain and then that wonderful tongue to lap at the blood.]

He simply cannot appreciate that you are so stunning in that moment too. Not like I can.

[He shifts his hand to drag his entire finger over that fang. It rips through the flesh easily and he lets Armand taste him even as the wound heals.]

He can find others to admire.