It's different, watching Eric with a woman. Someone as small as Jemma. He would completely overwhelm her if he wasn't careful, and he is being careful.

But he's still hungry. Most of his strength is back, though. He should stop, and feed again later on someone else.

Pam sidles up to Jemma, standing close to her. She slides a hand over Eric's, splayed on her back.

(It's almost like the way they used to take a human together.)

"Eric," she says softly.

(Drawn by the scent of Jemma's blood, the sound of Eric drinking.)

"That's enough for now, she's fading."