For being deep enough asleep to visit dreams and stay in the captivity of nightmares, Noah had a habit of sensing when someone was near him. It might have been different since it was a vampire this time, but then maybe it was a sense of survival that made his dreams fade and his eyes slip open ever so slightly. Noah shifted to lie on his back, staring upward and never looking to his bedside for he anticipated a sight he wasn't quite prepared to see. The human inhaled a slow breath and let it out in a sigh, propping an arm over his face to block away the world while his ears pricked for a sound. After another fit of nightmares, his stress remained. He barely felt like sleep had touched him even though he had indeed slept his fill.<br/><br/>By now the marks Dmitri had left behind were gone, and the silver necklace still rested around his neck. Noah reached up to toy with it as though in an act of defiance and finally peeked over to indeed confirm that Dima was the one lingering there. "You know, I'd accuse you of being some sort of creep for watching me sleep, but there's much worse I could wake up to, isn't there?" He scooted to sit up with his back propped against the multitude of pillows he hadn't bothered to move off of his bed. Earlier he hadn't done much to take in his room, but when he did he found it too lavish. The bed was nice-- it could stay. But the room was bigger than the biggest living room he'd had and it felt like it swallowed him with it's size alone.<br/><br/>But again, if a large and luxurious bathroom with a large tub awaited him, that he could enjoy. Having someone cook for him... Not having to work a job... Living rent-free. Well, his blood was the rent, but even that was becoming a price that might have been worth paying. It was being toyed with that worried him. It was wondering when the next violation would come, and to what extent. It was wondering how long this would last and how depressing it would feel to be cooped up in this place indefinitely. Noah turned his gaze to Dmitri and carefully took in his appearance. His eyes feel to the arm that had been injured and his surprise was only momentary. Vampire, he reminded himself. There were all sorts of things this creature was capable that he'd never dream of.<br/><br/>"Are you starting at me out of hunger or out of boredom? Because if it's boredom I'll just go back to sleep and let you watch to your dead heart's content." His sarcastic demeanor was less hostile than it had been so far. After being around Reyna's chipper attitude he had a hard time maintaining as much hatred as before. It was all bound to come crashing back there moment Dmitri pushed him though. Noah wasn't to the pint of outright submitting to his fate, and if the vampire forced him to give up another drink, he intended to put up a fight, however futile it would be.<br/><br/>However, if he asked nicely... Noah didn't expect him to ask nicely. Instead he expected there would never be a moment of consent. It was that which maintained the small shreds of hatred that lingered. He didn't like being used as the other pleased, or expected to keep him entertained.