Elliot easily found his way back to the kitchen, but paused in the doorway when he discovered that it the room was already occupied. The red head stood facing away, with a glass of wine in hand. Elliot was surprised to find that the vampire had changed out of his formal wear. He felt silly a second later, of course being un-dead did not suddenly mean they wouldn't want to wear comfortable clothes like anyone else would... Elliot hadn't bothered to change, but then his formal wear was gray slacks and a cotton button down rather than who whole fitted vest ensemble Callan had been wearing.<br/><br/>"I kind of didn't figure you'd have much to do with food," He said forgoing the greeting as it was likely that the other was already aware of his presence. He really did not know that much about vampires, no one did... They needed blood and disliked the sun, most assumed them to be monsters and that's all that was generally known. All the same Elliot had decided to bond with one... With a shake of his head, he stepped past the redhead to check the cabinets for something to eat. He sat down with package of crackers a few moments later. For a few moment he was quiet, thinking as he munched on his found food.<br/><br/>"So how often will you need to feed?" It was, after all, part of the deal that Elliot would provide blood to his new partner.