When it was clear Callan was still around, Elliot crossed his arms and refused to make eye contact. He did at least stop short of lalala-ing through whatever it was the vampire had to say to him. He really didn't want to hear anymore from him about how he didn't want to just accept it, but couldn't provide any other options. It made so little sense to Elliot, he wanted to take care of him, but didn't want to be with him and refused to let Elliot try and make a place for himself in all of this. He didn't say any of that though, just silently glared at a spot on the wall until he was alone in the cabin. Then he went and locked the door so he would have some warning when Callan returned, before wandering over to investigate the food that had been fixed for him.<br/><br/>A couple of rather plain burgers. He frowned, peeking under the bun before stepping away to get some toppings for it. He ate most of it while sitting cross legged on the couch, before setting it aside and stretching out to doze on the couch until he heard the lock turn and hurried back to the seclusion of the bedroom.