[Evil Tink]

Solomon nodded, standing up and walking out of the room. He did feel quiet a bit better, at least his head ache was gone. He was still extremely low on power and energy, but he didn't really care. As he walked, he couldn't help but think of just how delicious Holden's blood had tasted. He bit his lip a bit, remembering the unique flavor as he made his way into the kitchen. He assembled a quick ham and cheese sandwhich complete with water. He quickly teleported himself back up to the room, holding the items to Holden, "Here."