((Alyx is always the type to be a sweet-hearted boy, despite his past; most would have expected him to be cold and act like nothing bothered him, but he kept his warmth. By the way, I won't be on for long today, will probably get off around 8 my time, won't be back until late if at all. Going to a drama performance, will be out all day practicing and the performance is at 7. It's called the 24 hour play fest (though for the actors it's only 12 hours) The writers are given a prop and a line that has to be somewhere in their script, and then given a weekend to write... I managed to finish mine, even though that was last weekend where I wasn't in the house the entire time  !drunk Sorry for going on and on, I'm really excited! I haven't done any drama performances since Phantom of the Opera. If you want, I could pm you my script. It's really funny))<br/><br/>Alyxander smiled courteously, following along behind Vincent. His gaze traveled around the hallway as he walked, trying to get used to finding his way around the huge home by himself; he had much to learn still. As the two got to the small room, he did as he was told and put his hat, scarf and gloves on the rack, his boots with the rest, and his coat on its hook. "The pleasure is mine. I'm happy to be of assistance." He replied, straightening up after he'd finished putting everything where it belonged. He chuckled a little at the mention of keeping Kate's father waiting. "I had no intent to dawdle. Lest the man think I have gotten myself lost." He smiled and walked out back towards the parlor where the rest of the family was, Vincent following behind him.<br/><br/>As Alyx neared the room, he heard an argument between John and his father, slowing a bit to make sure he didn't end up running into the boy as John came walking out. His glare pierced him, band for a moment Alyxander thought he would try hurting him. But instead, the other boy just stomped off towards his room without a word. Lucky for him at least, as Alyx was in no mood to fight just yet. As he finally got into the room, he was greeted warmly by the others, which he graciously answered to with a bright smile on his face; his fangs rarely out unless he was severely hungry. He always had seemed more human than vampire.<br/><br/>Alyx turned his gaze as he felt someone grab onto his sleeve. He smiled gently at Kate, listening as she spoke.<span style="font-style: italic">"I am glad you met Vincent. He would never tell you, he was terribly worried about your when you first arrived. He asked about your every hour fearing you would die. He did not know you were a vampire. He saw how nice you were and even offered his own blood. Ann and I assured him it was not needed."</span>"I always enjoy being able to do my part around here. Not too long before I will be the servant instead of the guest." He answered. His voice lowered a bit, though not because he was trying to hide something. He was surprised to find out that the older man had even gone as far as offer his blood to aid Alyx in his healing. Not that he would have agreed to it himself, for several reasons. "He does seem very generous and his manners are much more refined than mine could ever be... and willing enough to let me drink some of his blood? I would never agree to it, I have never had human blood, nor shall I ever." He had many different reasons for refusing to drink human blood, but one over all. One that no one would have guessed.<br/><br/>Alyxander turned his head as he felt a hand on his back, though recognized the voice. "Just a little bit to drink, if you can, please." He replied. "Or better yet, where is it? I should start becoming used to here as this shall be my home."