Tor watched her pass out after his last hit, and couldn't help but shake his head, grinning. Crazy or not, she was pretty funny. Well, she wanted his blood, huh? He had plenty of it leaking out of him. He pondered a moment, then shrugged as it to say 'what the hell', and proceeded to use his blood to finger paint a smiley face on her exposed midriff before meandering back to camp, whistling happily at getting a victory.