Elliot drew back when Iris drew forward his eyes widening. He definitely didn't want her anywhere near him with those fangs. Though before he had time to give much more of a response the girl had already moved on. He took a deep breath wondering what he'd even be able to had she been serious. Callan wouldn't have let her, right? He watched her quietly, clearly not expected to respond to her next comment. He was clearly less than in her eyes, but at least she had come to patch him up.<br/><br/>He almost asked Cal to stay, but remained quiet instead, watching him leave, he'd be back. After Cal was gone Elliot looked back to Iris as she placed more medicine down on the table beside him. He'd have to remember to take them, Cal would probably remind him if the pain didn't. He hadn't  a clue what to make of her next words. He certainly didn't think it a shame he survived the fall... Would his death really have that much of an effect on the vampire?<br/><br/>"Is he that weak?" He asked after a moment. Half starved, she had said. Elliot had seen him exhausted and clearly hungry, Elliot had seen the sun take it's toll on him, but had nothing to compare too. Could he kill himself going on this way? What would happen to Elliot if that happened?