[You'll just have to figure that out on your own Ryou, because he's already moving on and dunking his fingers into the blood. He tilted the cup so as sure to soak them before bringing them to his lips and trailing his tongue over them.

The blood had a different taste to it. Sweeter, almost.]

You've passed. Now, [he licked his lips, smudging blood across them,] maybe you've learned your lesson, and won't try to betray me again! H-heh heh heh...you're lucky I let you off at all.

[Gesturing for Ryou to come over with that bloodied hand of his, he barked an order.] Now come here!