[color=9e0b0f]Jareth:[/color]

"Right, of course... Vampires need blood, vampires, blood, uhh" he shook his hands in front of him, obviously frazzled. 'Ahh!" he exclaimed before spinning and turning to rifle through his mini fridge, knocking over a few bottles of god-only-knows-what before finding his stash. Jar always preferred his blood hot and fresh, but he kept some bottled blood for emergencies, he guessed this counted as an emergencies. Jareth rushed over to Theo with the now open bottle of blood and fed it to Theo. The action itself was oddly tender and nurturing for two otherwise ruthless and rough males.