"Uh you know I was joking right wolfy? There is no way in hell that I'm drinking that-" Marshall said before John shoved the tube to the blood pack into his mouth. What the hell! He thought, looking at John in surprise. He was about to spit out the tube, but then a drop of blood fell on his tongue. Marshall raised a brow before allowing another drop to reach his tongue. It wasn't long until Marshall was draining the pint dry. "H-holy shit dude..." He said after the blood pack was empty.