Damian was too hungry for Iseul to even think about why he'd have oil on him. So he just looked to the discarded cape. Then he used his energies to pull it up into his hand, something he didn't usually do because it could be draining. However, he was freshly fed with blood far more powerful than he was used to consuming usually. So he didn't have to think twice about it as he pulled it up then fished through it for what he wanted.

Smiling, he opened it then leaned forward to brush his lips against Iseul's. "Help me with my clothes please," he requested so that way he could focus on getting his fingers coated properly.