[He gives Bailey a look when they say that, trying not to smirk slightly at the joke. While he was a vampire he'd become close to being at peace with it, and honestly being dead wasn't even close to the worst part.]

It's nice to be me again. [Red Wine says then, sighing softly and slipping his hand into the faun's.]

I did miss it. I hadn't realised how much.

[His hand feels warm against Bailey's palm. It's... nice.]

And I'll be happy to not drink another drop of blood as long as I live. Ugh.