[Belthazar is more prepared this time. As before, Eithan dips in and drinks. As before, the elf doesn't scream or struggle or even let on that he's in pain save for his expression. When it's over he sways a little, but he doesn't collapse; he clings to the front of Eithan's shirt and focuses on his breathing.]
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Fair is fair, [he murmurs.]