Noah's jaw clenched when the other dared to touch him again. He glared defiantly at Dmitri, silently threatening in his head to break every finger the touched him if the vampire didn't take a step back. He wasn't going to spew empty threats though. It seemed to entertain the other, which was not the effect he'd been hoping for when this started. Well aquainted his ass. They didn't even exchange names, he realized. Not that it seemed like it mattered to the monster who decided to call him a rabbit. He didn't know if the monster's name mattered to him either. His main concern was with finding a way to escape the other's grasp.<br/><br/>The sounds of hungry monsters lurking outside his doors and windows was never easy for Noah to cope with. He remembered as a child being so terrified of what lurked in the dark, being told by his mother and father that there was nothing there. For a while, there was nothing there. And then he hit puberty. That was when his blood changed. Even humans seemed affected to a degree. The scent attracted them whether they noticed it or not, and it was an awful thing trying to hide from every living thing in the world that would feast on him.<br/><br/>Once Dmitri moved away, Noah got up long enough to move into the lone chair and sit back down in his living room. He let his mind wander for a bit, trying to get over a dizzy feeling while ignoring whatever the vampire was up to. Until he called his question. "One under the sink in the bathroom, a bigger one in the cabinet over the fridge." He called back. He guessed that meant he was going to get patched up, but Noah didn't find much comfort in it. By the time Dmitri came back, he was staring blankly at the floor. "Do you have a reflection?" He asked out of his silence.