Milo's frown deepened. "No, I dont think you are drunk."<br/><br/>He felt comfortable getting closer now. The man was shocked but at least seemed to have some of his wits about him. Milo could guess he hardly understood what was going on though. He was unused to dealing with people in general but he couldn't let himself just walk away from this man.<br/><br/>"How long have you been here, what was the last thing you remeber?" Milo asked, reaching out to gently grab the man's shoulder white his other hand grabbed the red head's chin, pushing his head to the side to expose his neck. He was admittedly a little invasive but he had to confirm it for himself. It was healed, but even in the darkness Milo could see the faint and shiny scars of the fangs that pierced the other man's flesh.