He has absolutely no idea how much a pint is but it sounds like a substantial amount. But unlike flesh, blood can be more readily replenished, thus offered without large sacrifice.

Tilting his head in query, he asks, "You refer to the carbuncle?"

He gestures to the carbuncle in question, its paw coming back down to rest on the floor as it looks up at Lilja.

"'Tis but an arcane construct. You had mentioned you are unfamiliar with magic, aye? That simply means a being without life, created by magic." It's the weakest of his constructs, but the glow is useful for lighting in the dark. His lip curls in a small smile. "If you take more than I am willing to offer, it will intervene. You'd best not underestimate it."

Carby will fite u.