"I've been called that. Green's my favorite color, too" He said, a bit more at ease. He kept as low a profile as he could as they entered the hotel, though everyone seemed too busy to notice Zebel and him, which was to their advantage. He felt a bit woozy in the elevator, but it was nothing he couldn't handle. When they made it to the fourth floor, he produced his key and got them inside. He sat on the bed, just as Zebel had lead him to.<br/><br/>He took off his shirt, just like she asked, his physique covered in his own dried blood and small puncture wounds. He was sore, and very much in pain, but he wasn't going to pass out until she was done. Looking her in the eyes, he smiled softly "Thank you, Zebel, for saving me" He knew how attracted to her he was, there was no point denying it any longer, but he would save telling her for when they were out of this mess