The vampire was just a little skeptical that Elliot hadn't been a bit scared, mostly because Callan was used to humans that were more than a little wary of him. He took the papers handed to him and began heading upstairs, planning to leave Elliot at his room before retreating to his office to work, most likely well into the morning hours again... He really was hopeful that whoever in his family was currently harassing him would get tired of it by now. Hopefully, tonight should be the tipping point towards it quieting down again.<br/><br/>"Mm... He is the same as always, talking too much, thinking too little." He said dryly, but in some ways, this was merely how he talked about the single person that he probably could count as a friend. He didn't actually dislike Sol's personality, but sometimes he did have to wonder if the man had a few screws loose with the way he could run his mouth before any audience. But... He was also remarkably shrewd once one got to know him, and Cal did sometimes wonder if the man acted the part of the fool on purpose.<br/><br/>He noticed Elliot yawn, glancing back to him a moment before shrugging. "It would have been preferable to have waited another day or two to go... But that is probably my family's intention. They needn't leave home to feed every night if they wish to." He grumbled before giving a soft huff. He paused at Elliot's door and turned, offering the papers back to him. "You should sleep, it is late for humans to be awake." He stated, his cool eyes watching the other... With perhaps just a small hint of interest. Had Elliot just stayed up to talk to him? Why? Just because he felt a little bad about earlier? Humans were strange... but endearing.