Flames coughed a bit, but didn't bring any of the blood up. He shuddered a few times as the foreign blood entered his system. It probably shaved another few years of his life, but it beat being dead.
Elsewhere, in the insane void of Flames' subconcious, the Anthro was calmly observing his body's reaction. It wasn't the best, but he would live. Besides, he'd been through worse and he had actually died before so...
In any matter, he took a note to never get on the female's bad side and to thank her. She was scary when irritated...
He returned to a steady sleep, savouring the last few minutes he had before he would force himself back into full-conciousness...