When Elliot spoke Sol couldn't help a grin which turned into an amused chuckle. "Mm, quite the opposite actually." He said lightly, leaning back once more. "rather, i'm hoping you corrupt him." He stated, that predatory smirk back on his lips. "You see, as amused I am by his peculiarities, he can't keep up this way forever. So, having such a human around him is sure to test his tolerance. I'm interested in seeing the outcome of that." He stated, seeing all too pleased with himself. How long before Cal gave in and drank from the human? And what then? Sol wanted to know.<br/><br/>"For now though, we shall finish our drinks and then it should be about time to rendezvous with the irritable master Gram again." He said playfully, softly shrugging his shoulders. This was all a game to him, but it was also a rather important matter... how long could Cal survive on his current meals? Sol had been watching him for a long time now and he didn't seem to be declining... But how much of that was a brave facade? How long before he lost it and harmed someone? And what if that someone was highly ranked among the humans? It could be troublesome... It would be better if he just gave in and fed from his human properly.