Mina looked at his smile and hesitated a bit more. 'Really...?' she murmured. 
She looked at his arm, could hear his heartbeat, almost the rush of the blood below his skin. Her stomach growled a bit as she looked at the vibrations of his heartbeat on his skin, the throbbing of his arteries. She couldn't take this anymore. Her pupils became thin slits as she took his arm and sunk her teeth into his skin, suckling on the wound she created needfully. Her eyes turned to a ruby red color again as she rapidly drunk from his open wound, almost as if she was afraid he would pull away his flesh too soon. As she drank more she visually seemed to recover from her emaciated state. Her skin filled up and regained some color, her hair became glossy again and a rosy glow appeared on her cheeks as she drank with a blissful expression once again.