Aries was relieved when the creature shuddered as the blade were thrust into it, releasing him and taking a step back while the vampire soon crumbled away. Aries swiftly looked around to make sure that they had taken down all of them before he looked back to Luca. "Mhm." He hummed with a smile, he'd always take down monsters for Luca, always. He stayed tight to the hunter's side as they walked down the hall once more, and this time turned into a room.<br/><br/>Aries felt his heart fill with relief seeing the hunter alive, he honestly hadn't expected it with the number of vampires here, though he was sure that had they been a bit later it wouldn't have turned out so well. The thick scent of blood was still strong here, but it didn't bother Aries, not as much as Luca's had when he'd been starving at least. He took a couple steps into the room as well, but kept a bit of distance so that he would hear anyone coming after them, realizing that breaking off some of the boards on the windows on the way up would have probably been a good idea... but Aries had never had to worry about being crafty before.<br/><br/>He waited as the humans spoke and he gave a bright smile to the injured hunter when he looked over at him... Was he afraid of him? Maybe... But Aries was okay with that. He was just happy the hunter was alive, that was all he could ask for. He watched Luca help the man up, and stepped out of the room once they began to follow. He glanced back to Luca and nodded about leading, though looking at the human he did feel a bit uneasy. "Once we get outside where it's safer I can carry him." He offered to Luca. In this small space it made more sense for Aries to be the mobile one, he could react to an attack instantly, but once they were back in the sun then carrying the injured male would be faster, and surely he was weak enough already.<br/><br/>With that, he began down the stairs, listening intently for any movement bellow them or the opening of doors behind them. He was used to walking in old buildings like this, though the smell of rot always made his stomach churn. But... It was normal. The dens would fill with corpses for a while, and then be abandoned, not taken up again until they were cleaned out by police or the flesh whittled down to the bone. He was used to it but... But he wished it wasn't like that. He also knew that they had taken the injured male out of one of the few safe places, and that the darker floors would only be more dangerous for him, but they didn't really have a choice short of leaving him and finding other hunters to come and clear the place out... He didn't like that idea either. So, he only hoped they could make it out okay and keep both humans safe.