Eros stoppped and looked at her. Shaking his head and groaned. "We need to get you cleaned up and in fresh clothes. Don't need you waking the living dead." He mutter. Grabbing her wrist and pulled her through the manor. Rushing her quickly past other rooms and into his own. Pushing her into the bathroom. Grabbing her a pair of his jeans and a shirt. Thrusting them into her arms. "Hurry. Hurry. It is almost nearing sunset. Last thing we need is a blood frenzy within the vampires den." He said. Shutting the door and shook his head. Poor girl. She seemed to be highly in a state of shock. He then sat on his bed to wait for her to take her shower and change. He also eyed his bedroom door in case he neeeded to establish his "claim" upon the human woman. She was in grave danger both outside where the radicals were...and here with him. Still...least here she could be protected...right?