As expected, Reyna's sparkling smile eased some of the tension from Noah's shoulders. He forced a smile in return, not exactly responding to her inquiry about sleep. He probably slept alright, better than in the night while waiting for Dmitri to drag him off into his fate. "I don't know how you manage to be so chipper," he remarked, opening the water and taking a long swig. He needed it, but the coffee also sounded good. And while Reyna made the mention of giving him a tour, he found a mug and poured himself a cup. "I'm content to explore. I need something to do anyway."<br/><br/>He paused, lips pursing at her suggestion of going shopping. There was no way Mr. Bitey would allow something like that, would he? After all, it was both a chance to get hurt and a chance to run. And he could bet Noah would run. He'd put as much distance between them as he possibly could. Hell, he'd flee across the border of that was what it took. Of course, even while thinking that he was still aware of the other dangers out there. Another -worse- vampire could be lurking around every corner. He was only going to stay a free man if he was cautious. That didn't mean he wouldn't still run... He just wouldn't run into a barber wire fence, was all. Would Reyna be held responsible? It troubled him to imagine Dima taking out his anger on her. But he needed to get away... Didn't he?<br/><br/>"You should ask. I could use a Lady Gaga poster hanging on my door." He joked, chuckling to himself and drinking his coffee. "Fresh clothes and a little bit of housewarming doesn't sound bad. But I doubt<i>Dima</i>would allow me out of his sight outside of this place." He shrugged dismissively, maybe aiming for a bit of pity with his tone of voice, but truly believing it as well. Further dismissing the topic, he changed it.<br/><br/>"What does he normally do all day-- er, all night, anyway?" How occupied was he going to be?