Try to punch him and he'll have to restrain her or sit on her to get her to calm down. Probably shouldn't make punching a habit, Rip Van Winkle.

He grins small because he knows where this topic is going. "Might, hmm?"

He pretends to think hard but because he only knows of a couple of things besides a human, he gets his right the first shot, "Is it blood?" His second choice would've been flesh or brains.