<span style="color: #0000FF">Mark looks at Aaron. "You were making some mutterings in your sleep." He says simply. "You might not talk but you sure as hell mutter." He points out. Looking at him. "In which case I'll let Dagger be the one to give baths if your incapacitated. I quite enjoy my psychotic at times health." He says simply. He growled and looked away. Pain was quite visible on his features. In his eyes pain and sorrow showed for a moment. Before he closed them and turned his head to the side. He walked away swearing in vampiric. Punching a wal and denting it himself. Going to the other side of the room and glares at them.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">Relina blinks as she didn't know she talked in her sleep. Giggling about her mentor and father figure having had his head packed with cotton. Hugging onto him even tighter than she had been. Leaning into his tightly wrapped around her arms. "At least your okay." She says softly. Laying her head on his chest. Nodding it a moment later. "When they absolutely have to." She says softly. "They worked together to keep me safe." She heard Mark make a scoffing sound. "Don't listen to Mark he just hates admitting such things." She says. Jumping up and down while laying down. "YAY! YAY! YAY! YAY!" She says in excitement. "After Dagger gets back."</span>