Dustin didn't have a vampire sense of smell. Or a vampire's sense of hearing. So he didn't hear anyone walk into the kitchen. He was cooking when he felt the rubbing and squirmed. He flipped the omelet over. He tensed as he felt a man's face smelling on his neck. "No sniffing. Bad." he said seriously. He felt the rubbing against him and that made him squirm. "Stop that." he said seriously. He didn't like it. His eyes narrowed and went wide. Then narrowed again. "Marina is an evil lady." he said seriously. His eyes went wide as the man talked about his butt. Wha-what??? Did he just say his butt was tighter than he was told. He heard the Spanish accent and blinked. Where was this guy from? He yiped as he felt his ass grabbed. "AH! NO TOUCHING! Let go my butt!" He cried out. Turning some and smacked Antony across the face with the spatula. It gave off a resounding smack as the heavy hard plastic hit the man on the face. "Don't touch me." He said seriously. Twisting and pushed the guy off some. Defiant kid like expression in his eyes. He then moved the omelet around so it wouldn't burn. "Leave me alone. Making Reni Ren and me breakfast." he said seriously. He was glad he got the man's hand(s) off his butt though. That made him really uncomfortable.