Elliot managed to meet Callan's gaze when he sat up and glared at him. The vampire wasn't looking any less hungry or tired, but now had the addition of angry. Did Elliot actually think that lowly of the other? Hard to say, he couldn't shake the idea of Annie or Izzy getting hurt. It worried him ans made him angry in a way that maybe was unfair, but he also wasn't going to take it back. Everyone knew a hungry vampire was dangerous. He resisted the urge to flinch backwards when Callan approached him, tilted his chin up and stared right back.<br/><br/>His stomach flipped nervously at Callan's proximity, his heart beat rapid in his chest. For a half a second he wondered if Callan could tell how scared he actually was in that moment. It didn't matter, because a second later the redhead stepped around him and walked away. Elliot let out a breath swaying to lean against the door frame.<br/><br/>"I want to go home," he mumbled to no one before heading up to his room to write.