[There's the growing temptation to bite anyway. Not wait, just have his fill, but he shudders at the promise. I would not let my death be on your conscience.]
Be sure that you do.
[His free arm wraps tight around Illarion's waist, and he buries his face against the shrike's throat.]
the best plan nothing could go wrong
Be sure that you do.
[His free arm wraps tight around Illarion's waist, and he buries his face against the shrike's throat.]
A taste, then. For I will never have it again.