[This isn't something that will become a habit. Kol isn't going to become a substitute for Garrett paying attention, and that's the thing he cares about, because the vampire knows very well what happens to people who lean on him, having good faith in his favour. They're sheep seeking out a wolf in hope of protection. It ends something like that, too.
He considers baring his fangs here, sharing part of a secret he's kept from the entirety of this world so far, except the dead. Instead, he snatches up one of the arrows from the ground, slicing into his hand with the pointed tip, never so much as wincing. Without further ado, he drops the arrow and shoves the bleeding cut at the thief.]
Drink.
[He can make Garrett do it, but he's not sure if he would. The cut is deep enough, red flowing freely into his palm and dripping down, trickling down his wrist. Restraint is not Kol's strong suit.]
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He considers baring his fangs here, sharing part of a secret he's kept from the entirety of this world so far, except the dead. Instead, he snatches up one of the arrows from the ground, slicing into his hand with the pointed tip, never so much as wincing. Without further ado, he drops the arrow and shoves the bleeding cut at the thief.]
Drink.
[He can make Garrett do it, but he's not sure if he would. The cut is deep enough, red flowing freely into his palm and dripping down, trickling down his wrist. Restraint is not Kol's strong suit.]