Solomon, a little like an overgrown child let out a huff as he glared to the wall as if it had done something utterly wrong to him. He remained still as blood was taken from him, the dark liquid being drawn out of his veins. "I plan on marrying her, but impregnating her willingly is something that will be a little more difficult." He growled, a small air of stubbornness falling as he refused to stoop as low to have his own offspring be conceived in the way so many halflings were. He moved his left arm up and scratched his chin, as his right arm had the sleeve rolled up for blood to be taken out. His eye colour flickered to a deep purple for a moment as he rolled his neck. "This will be interesting..." He muttered, as his gaze fell onto her, his hungry eyes scanning over her body. "How long till she will be awake after taking the blood into her body?" He asked quickly, his head snapping to look at the doctor in the face. The doctor may notice that Solomon's shadow was acting independently from his body as it writhed and slithered away from the person it was supposed to be attached to.