Ahh shit. He wasn't going to get out of this easily. Enid looked like she could use the company and he hated to say no, but he could feel the blood running down his arm now and he wouldn't be able to hide it if they sat down for a meal together.

"I would love to, but I ah, have something to take care of." Nigel shifted his weight awkwardly, but didn't move his arm fast enough before he felt a couple droplets fall from his fingertips.