Panting from being overstimulated by the rush of his emotions and his senses, Damien managed a chuckle at being told about his blood. "I'll take that as a compliment." He says with a small smile. 

When he felt cool on his chest, he looks down to see the rag of ice and moves a hand to undo some of the buttons on his shirt to expose his chest though being slow and care not to fumble. After, he feel relief as he feels the cool touch on bare skin. "Yeah. That's better." He admits as he closes his eyes. "Thank you. Though don't apologize. I took it too far than you wanted me to. I wanted to make sure you were at your best. And now I know what to feel for." Damien explains to Ana.