Mental saw him charge. He let the arrow go into his stomach, and then he slid down and stabbed Citrine directly in the leg. His knife absorbed the blood. He took out the arrow and stabbed it into his other leg. His knife absorbed it again. He then laughed maniacally. "Silly, Citrine! Did you not know my knife could absorb blood and heal me with it." he giggled and drank the blood from the knife, healing up his stomach wound. He began his outburst of laughter again as he kicked Citrine in the stomach.