He tilted his head, unsure what the other meant by "contradictions", though he was practically a living amalgamation of them. A vampire who refused blood, and immortal who wanted to die, a monster who adored and protected humans... Everything about him was just<i>wrong</i>, but he couldn't do anything about it. He couldn't help the smile he gave at hearing his name, nodding happily at the thought that someone, anyone, would try to remember it. He liked the idea of being considered a person, but he never felt like he could actually ask others to treat him like one. He was a monster in his own mind, but he craved being treated like a human.<br/><br/>He watched the hunter sit on the bed while the vampire wiped his cheeks with his sleeve, it wiped away the moisture and fresh blood from his lip, but it did little to help anything else. The small vampire was better off than most vampires who had gone this long without feeding… Rather, usually, a starving vampire wouldn’t be able to refrain from drinking. Perhaps it was a side effect of his immortality, he couldn’t actually starve so… Perhaps he wouldn’t go insane. But even so, the burning thirst was agonizing and constant… Even if he didn’t go insane from starvation he might just lose it all the same someday.  If it weren’t for that… then maybe life as a vampire wouldn’t be so distressing for him… But he also was just<i>tired</i>.<br/><br/>He looked up again and was impressed that the human would be better so quickly, but all the better for Aries. “It’s okay, i’m fine on the floor. It’s already really nice in here, I haven’t slept inside in a long time.” He hummed cheerily, seemingly able to be optimistic so long as it wasn’t in regards to his current physiology. “I won’t do anything!” He assured him, giving a soft huff. “I’ll just stay away so I won’t do anything.” He added, a bit softer as though he felt a little guilty about it… He didn’t completely have faith in himself, but so long as he wasn’t too close to the human he was sure it would be fine. So he flopped down on the floor, spreading his arms out and staring up at the ceiling. “Are you going back to sleep?” He asked curiously, debating if he should sleep more himself.  “Maybe i’ll go out…” He murmured, he could go out and try another building maybe… Or maybe he could ask the hunters… Even though he was hoping Luca could kill him that didn’t mean he would stop trying on his own in the meantime.