"I don't know. I'm not really human but I'm definitely humane," he admits with a smirk. Probably not what someone wants to hear from their doctor either but he can't help himself.

He falls silent as he holds a piece of gauze to her wound. "Wait, you were immortal until she died? How could she have died? And how did that strip you of your immortality?"

He asks them softly, confused and definitely curious. He just can't help himself.

"I'm going to give you blood, okay? Just promise me you won't die in the next week."

Even as he says it, he gets a scalpel from his case. "Would you prefer from a glass or from the source? I'm fine with either."