Ghaleon watched the flush form, just as she turned to look away from him. She did have feelings, if very buried. This pleased him. Maybe with some work, he could grow to actually be friend her. His smile didn't dwindle as his mind began to race, only to come back as she spoke of sleep. He felt himself puzzled by this. Sure he trusted her to an extent, but not to sleep when she remained awake.<br/><br/>"And will you be sleeping with me?" He said softly, not meaning it to sound the way he did, but still didn't bother fixing it. After all, He was still driven by that impulse to tease a blushing girl till she blushed as red as his brew. He chuckled lightly, waiting to see some kind of flustered movement, his hand lifting his bottle to his lips and taking a small drink. The wonders of his brew. To the first timer, it was like a rush to the top of drunken times, only to pass out with the worlds greatest hangover. To someone like ghaleon, it was like drinking water with a tiny bit of alcohol. He couldn't remember the last time he got drunk off the stuff. Such an unholy tolerance he had grown for it.<br/><br/>His mind hazzed ever so slightly as the drink finally began to do it's job. Dulling the senses so he could sleep. Otherwise his mind would continue to break down everything around him, sleep becoming nigh impossible. Without thinking, he smiled and offered her the bottle."Care for a drink, Shadow?" He said softly, waiting with an outstretched hand.