Robin saw him tumble and waited to make sure he wasn't going to move. When he was sure, the redcap took his hat off and scooted over to his bleeding opponent and finding the wound bleeding the most, would press his cap against the stream of red. The cap soaked it up almost hungrily, and when it finally stopped, Robin put it back on his head, already starting to feel energized. "Oh yes, good blood indeed....have a good sleep, warrior," he chuckles, striding away happily.
(bwahah, sorry couldn't resist. *pets her crazy Redcap* >3)