[ There's definitely a healthy flush to his cheeks when his love licked the blood off of his cheek, closing his eyes for a second to not get dizzy with the movement. Another light laugh and one bladed whip returns to it's sword form with a distinct 'click'. ]

I admit I only understood the first part, I'm afraid.

[ A flicker of his expression and his hand thrust outwards, skewering one of those little beasts while his foot kicked viciously out to handle one that'd gotten too close. ]

Don't suppose you'd be so kind as to teach me more Greek later?