Sidor was somewhat relieved that Anton gave his permission. It would have been appalling etiquette to take, and from the local Bishop, no less. If it hadn't been for the other Deputy's demand, he would never have dreamed of it.
He turned on his heel, walked out of the room and looked down at the strung-out woman on the bed. With some relief that there would need to be no interaction, he latched onto her throat and let the Kiss take hold.