Nathan looked over to the buggy and waved it down(?). When it stopped, he opened the door for Bella and told the man where to go.

Bella bowed her head lightly in thanks as Nathan held the door for her, and climbed in.

Nathan nodded and smiled before climbing in and shutting the door.

Bella smiled, "Do you mind if I go ahead? It's driving me crazy right now..." she blushed.

Nathan smiled. "No, I don't mind. Have at it." He said, tilting his head to the side.

Bella couldn't help but chuckle a little bit at his ease about everything, and bit into his neck, drinking cautiously.

Nathan smiled when she chuckled. "Don't be nervous, it doesn't even hurt. Just drink. Pretend you're Irish or something."

Bella couldn't help but laugh here. She had an Irish uncle who drank whiskey like it was water and he was dehydrated.

Nathan smiled when she laughed and kept his head tilted.

Bella drank more freely for a few minutes, then withdrew and wiped her lips on the back of her hand. "This might sound odd, but you really taste good."

Nathan laughed a little bit. "It does, but I'll take that as a good thing."

Bella smiled, "It was supposed to be a complement, so I'm glad you did."

Nathan smiled. "What does it taste like? I mean, to me it tastes like iron, but I think it would be different for you."

Bella thought, "It's different... Like, something warm, kind of like honey..."

Nathan nodded. "It's a lot different or you huh? Though, I guess it's kind of like me and meat in my wolf form. It just tastes better raw then."