[ Astarion's suggestion earns a faint scoff - this from a wolf that's never 'gotten comfortable' once in his life. Khoriya simply crouches down to bring his face to eye-level, though the taut line of his shoulders and stiff brush of tail give away that he is not quite as ease with the offer of his own blood as he might pretend to be.
Even so, he will not go back on his word. ]
Take what you need.
[ Big as he is, and well-confident in his own strength, Khoriya doesn't really expect the elf to be able to hurt him in any real way. He does expect to be bitten on the wrist or arm - an impersonal, dispassionate touch with appropriate distance, but doesn't think to ask. ]
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Even so, he will not go back on his word. ]
Take what you need.
[ Big as he is, and well-confident in his own strength, Khoriya doesn't really expect the elf to be able to hurt him in any real way. He does expect to be bitten on the wrist or arm - an impersonal, dispassionate touch with appropriate distance, but doesn't think to ask. ]