Ezra bit her tongue, nearly making it bleed. She looked away from Ryder, not being able to take the sight of his blood stained attire. "Look at me," Ryder said to which Ezra ignored him. "Look at me Nightly!" Ryder gripped her chin again, making her look at his face. Her eyes lingered on the blood that marked his skin. "What, you don't like blood?" The man questioned as he leaned close to her ear. "Too bad, you look so good covered in it."