Smiles softly, shaking his head lightly as he brushes an auburn coil back under his tan round brimmed hat "How do you stop a man who fights with his own blood? Quite simple really... first and formost, you bleed out, and the body only has a finite amount of blood in it. The more he fights, the more his body weakens. Second, well there are a number of small, 'lesser' creatures that feast on blood. Anyone need a leech? Thirdly... has no-one else ever heard of the deck of many things?"
Tips his hat politly, a light smile dancing on his lips "And no, I'm not supposed to be here... at least, not yet anyways."