Aries eventually dozed off watching the tv, but as expected his sleep wasn't all too restful for him. As he slept the thirst in his throat turned into the burning he'd experienced in the alley while being turned, the fear of becoming a monster was melded with the fear of the pain, of dying all alone in some disgusting alley. So maybe it was no surprise that when the other man came downstairs to fill the room with the scent of warmed blood the redhead couldn't help but have his dream turn into a tormenting nightmare if slaughtering humans to satisfy this acting thirst.<br/><br/>He awoke perhaps an hour after the man had come down, the teen sitting up with a jolt and clawing as his throat. Drool slipped down his chin which his foggy mind though was blood from the latest victim the the dream world he'd just managed to escape as he knelt on the couch and panted in panic as his brain tried to reason where he was and what he had just been doing.<br/><br/>It was the soft sound of the tv playing monotonously behind him that eventually slipped through, as did the aching pain of his teeth which seemed to have pierced his gums by now as he'd slept and added a headache to all the unpleasant sensations. Then of course there was the other vampire whom he noted last of all, but his emerald eyes simply stared at the man for a long moment until he was dropping his hands from his now reddened neck and instead hugging himself about the waist tightly. He tried to calm his breaths first, eyes looking down, hating that these dreams could affect him so… hating that he might someday believe that he really had killed people all the more.