Damien rolled his head head back and laughed and shut his eyes and shook his head laughing.  "Zach, you are adorable.  No it isn't that."  He sighed and leaned back.  He moved to his pallet in the corner and curled up and began to ease into a deep sleep.<br/><br/>The door was left open.  If anyone wanted to come in they looked like hobos when they lived there.  Damiens head shot up and his nostrils flared.  He walked down to her and frowned and looked at her.<br/>"Ma'am are you ok?"  He gently put his hands on her shoulders and frowned.  He smelt blood.  Blood, especially human didn't do anything for him.