“As would I,” Dmitri said, listening as the man started to move around. He had no illusions of ever finding another like his human. Which was both a good and a bad thing. On one hand it gave him great pleasure to be in possession of the one thing so many others coveted; but on the other, there would always be the constant worry that someone would try to steal the human away from him.<br/><br/>Dmitri glanced away from the window when Noah started speaking again, and he raised a brow in questioning amusement, "Would you tell me if I asked?" It didn't occur to him to ask for a name. As far as he was concerned, the man was his 'little rabbit', and that was unlikely to change anytime soon. Not to mention it was a given that he'd discover the human’s name, eventually. Whether by the man himself or one of the residents when they returned home.<br/><br/>Not completely without some sense of decorum, Dmitri left Noah to shower in peace. Even as a part of him wanted nothing more than to corner the human in the bathroom, to well and truly trap him, like the little rabbit that he was. To assert his dominance as he took his pleasure from that warm, soft body, to drink in the other's fear, to feel all that warm skin beneath his fingers as he drank to his hearts content.<br/><br/>The images popped into Dmitri's mind had him letting out a low chuckle as he reached down to adjust himself. Now, that was something that hadn't waned with time. His insatiable hunger for blood was only rivaled by his indulgence in pleasures of the flesh.<br/><br/>But his rabbit was a special one, and Dmitri had no intention of ravishing the other, regardless of how much he wanted to. No, with all the time and effort he'd put into finally capturing his elusive prize, he intended to savor it all. Slowly.<br/><br/>When Noah would finally step out of the bathroom, he'd find the vampire settled on the floor, his arm pillowing his head as he lay staring up at the ceiling. "Feeling better now?"