"What the hell?!"
Ryan looked at Mateo with a faint smile. "Watch your tone, this isn't the middle of the wilderness," Ryan said.
Mateo's chest tightening, he returned Ryan's gaze to him. "What the hell? What's he doing?" asked Mateo pointing at Ryan's men who had been doing their thing down there.
"Recruiting new members," Ryan replied casually. "He's not going to die, so calm down."
Mateo frowned in confusion, how could it not die? Mateo could clearly see Ryan's men sucking the man's blood relentlessly. "He'll die if he keeps sucking like that!" Mateo exclaimed trying to get Ryan's men to stop the action.
Ryan quickly stopped Mateo. "He's not sucking it all up, and it's not really him sucking it up either. He's just sharing his cell with that guy. So leave it alone." Ryan pulled Mateo back to his feet and away from there.