[ Just a fraction is all IV needs to force the tendril coiled around his neck into Chris's mouth, to reach out and hold Chris's mouth shut painfully.

(and open, for that matter, so he can't bite down)

Once it's in Chris's mouth, the tendril starts to pump out fluid in a constant wave, so that it's swallow or drown. ]

Are you going to drink, aniki~?

[ His voice has gone soft and crooning now, like IV's speaking to an animal. ]