"Lucky for you, I suppose, for if I had been one, I surely would have bound you to me forever." Still being near enough to do so, Melinoë slowly drags her teeth along Damien's neck for the added emphasis, a low rumble of a laugh bubbling up. She's deliberately ignoring the fact that he'll die without her, shoving that fear down, down and just enjoying the moment. She's fully powered and Damien is here now.