"Yeah, I don't think I can imagine you ever shutting up," Lambert agrees, apparently satisfied with the once-over and looking back to the fire. He'd offer help, but the trouble is, how much of what's conventional medicine works on a vampire? Lambert's never been in a position to treat one. The one thing he knows about vampire physiology is that they heal quicker with blood in them, but...

Actually, it's Lambert, so he's precisely rude enough to ask:

"You getting enough blood in you or not?" All casual-like. He hasn't really delved into the revised menu the cook's put together, but from what he's seen, it's fairly serious stuff. "Thought you'd be healed up by now."