Dante looked at him weakly, his eyes dull as he said “that…would be wrong…of me…to…” he swayed a bit and Shade said “Dante, it’s alright, his offering. You need something to help your body fight off the venom…” she looked at Damien and then pulled a smile blade from her side and made a cut on his wrist, making sure not to cut a main vein. 

As soon as the fresh blood scent hit the air Dante’s eyes went bright red and his fangs grew out a bit. Then he moved to the wrist and bit into it, starting to drink.