[these moments right here are literally his favorite part about not being human. he just beams...]

Don't be stingy! You've drawn your share of blood so don't waste any more by just mopping it up. A washcloth doesn't need to be fed. [puts his glass down and stands...] Well, I suppose a dead man doesn't need that, either. Would you like for me to look for towels for you, then? Some bandages, perhaps? [TAKING A STEP NEARER WITH EVERY WORD.

not even safe distance policies could save you forever, Holden.]