It was a big deal for Ric, to make sure Damon not feel judged for what he was. There was some element of that in play in his conflict and... regret, maybe, was the closest word. Recognizing the practicalities, but also recognizing Damon's capacity for fragility.

"Hip works," he murmured, brushing a thumb across Damon's cheekbone. "Maybe repeat a few times, keep your blood out of my system and see if we can get it to scar, so we don't have to keep losing the thing...."