“I’m not sure love birds is the right term,” Elliot replied with a laugh, he was after all quite sure Callan couldn’t stand him at this point. His eyes widened when Callan shot his friend a dark glare. Elliot was surprised he could look more mean than he already did. Not that the other seemed at all bothered, going so far as to essentially tell him to calm down. Cal seemed to drop it though, just turned away. Elliot looked between them, decided all was well and trailed along after Callan. He wasn’t actually surprised when Sol opted to walk with him instead or the cranky redhead ahead of them.<br/><br/>“It’s not quite as I expected,” he replied honestly happy for the chance to talk to someone, “Nope not too much at all. Actually. I’ve been banned from his room,” he said it with a pout and a laugh, glancing ahead to make sure they wouldn’t get in trouble for this line of conversation. IT seemed that Sol knew what he could get away with and had spent a fair amount of time with the other. “Nope, don’t mind at all. It’s nice out. I seriously doubt that,” He replied finding the idea of Callan carrying him absolutely hilarious. He imagined the vampire would just throw him over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes, not exactly the romantic carry one might hope for.