He starts to struggle but Steve holds him down and lets the saliva from his mouth seep into the fresh openings in his neck. He wonders how long he had to hold on for. The demonstration by Mark when he bit the two guys and Dylan’s mam didn’t seem to take much more than a moment. They were fresh humans though, this was different. Taking over an already changed drone could be a whole other level of infection so he holds on for a few seconds to make sure. Struggling against the strength of the old warrior and the taste in his mouth.

Moe settles down suddenly and his breathing returns to its normal level. Steve slowly releases the grip on his neck, surprised at how deep he’d driven his teeth. When he can see that Moe is not going anywhere he turns and spits as much of the fluids,