He slowly pulls those fangs out after being sure to give them enough time to spread the vampirism gene. He's sure Mihawk can feel the transformation taking hold. The old man takes a step or two back, looking over Mihawk. "How do you feel?"
ᅠ he watched as the taller man approached, gaze locked on him until he disappeared. he tilted his head to the opposite side as the other leaned in, his only reaction to the fangs breaking skin being a slight wince. though still a strange feeling. ᅠ