"You certainly do," Eccarius agrees with a smirk, although he doesn't think vampirism is the cause—sex can be just as much of an addiction as drugs and alcohol, and Cassidy does have rather an addictive personality. But then, it's not as if Eccarius doesn't have additions of his own, which he'll inwardly admit to as he's licking his lips.

The question takes him aback just a bit, although he really should have been prepared for it, inevitable as it was. So... how should he answer? Should he extoll the experience to the heavens as a means to gradually ease Cassidy into the idea of creating vampires simply to feed on them? Or should he be dismissive because when it comes down to it, he's not especially keen on the idea of being bitten himself. Not that he thinks Cassidy will kill him, but he certainly knows all too well that he's capable of it, which is a bit hard to forget, time differences aside.

"It was... very enjoyable." Not a lie, anyway.