Devin appears at the Guild every few weeks, having made a request to conduct any blood donations under medical supervision. He doesn't allow anyone to be in the same room with him when he actually consumes the blood, however.

By now he's at least a passably familiar face in the Guild, and most of the regular staff and volunteers have learned that bothering him immediately after he's finished is an unwise idea. There's something faintly wild at the edges of him, something less controlled as he starts to stalk his way to the exit, hoping to find a quiet place to be alone when he turns a corner and nearly walks into the head healer.

"Do you ever leave?" he inquires, arching an eyebrow.