Emil stepped back with a small yelp - EW! It definitely pissed him off. He wanted nothing more than making Russel bleed again as revenge, but he was worried he'd really lose enough blood to pass out.

Foiled by his own kindness. Emil took a moment to admire himself, he was practically a saint...

He looked around, grabbed an empty soda can someone left on the sink and tossed it (saintly) at Russel's head.