[Are you sure you don't want to check and see if you're secretly a vampire, Dorian??]

No problem-o! Even if your explanations suck.

[He attempts to flick the blood off the knife, even though he knows it's pretty pointless in the long run given the whole virtual reality schtick, but eh, old habits die hard.]

Buuut I'm gonna guess it's, like, synonymous with damsel in distress. Except male, in your case.