"I appreciate your confidence. It's rare I allow anyone in my safe house. But, I feel like you are a special case, not to mention you've paid pretty well. I may also have a soft spot for damsels in distress, no offense." He said trying to lighten the mood a bit. He tilted his head when she insisted on sleeping on the couch. "Sure, you can sleep on the couch if you want. I hope you didn't think I meant we would be sharing the bed. Sorry, I didn't mean to imply anything so bold. I don't really get cold during the day when I sleep, so I don't need the covers for warmth. I just wanted to offer up the more comfortable option. I know that this is going to be hard on you, I just wanted to offer up as much comfort as I can to make your life a bit easier. The last thing we want is for one of us to be exhausted if we need to be on the run. I have no intention of crossing any personal boundaries with you. I am strictly professional on that aspect, you should have no concerns involving that." He hoped that she would take the bed, but, didn't want to insist on anything and didn't want her to feel uncomfortable or afraid.<br/><br/>He raised an eyebrow when she seemed to come on a revelation, the way she looked at him made him feel that she was putting two and two together. Then when she confirmed his suspicion he felt a bit embarrassed, and impressed. It usually took an observant hunter to tell someone was a vampire. "I won't lie to you." He shrugged again. "It's a condition that I've had to live with for 20 years. It's not an easy one, but I've learned to keep my head on straight, unlike most of the monsters our there." He gestured toward the door. "I've recently fed, and I don't feed on innocent people. I hope that helps ease any fears you may have. There are enough gang bangers in Seattle to feed me for years. I get to live another day and clean the streets up one psycho at a time. It's not ideal, but it's a living. However, even if I wasn't a vamp, I'd still sleep during the day. No point in running the shadow when the suns up."<br/><br/>"My runner name is Hades, but I'd rather you call me Gabriel, or Gabe, whichever you like." He said nonchalantly with a casual smile. "I suppose you don't want me to call you Ms. Client, or boss lady do you?"