Dustin didn't care what the tall dark haired male looked like. He wasn't gay. He wasn't even curious. Or bisexual. Or bicurious. He was very straight. He went back to cooking hoping the guy left. He felt the guy get closer and tensed. Yiping cutely as he was picked up and turned around to sitting on the counter. He glared at him unhappily. He tried to get off the counter. He was small compared to this man. Yes. He knew this. He was kind of wide eyed from the guy picking him up like he was a pillow or weighed no more than a feather. He didn't weigh more than a hundred pounds or so but still...the man acted like he hadn't weighed anything. He shook his head. "No. I won't cook breakfast for you. Reni Ren will be awake soon and the breakfast is for her. It is for me. I don't even know you. I don't know who you are. And---" He cut off and went wide eyed as the man stole the spatula. He reached for it trying to get it back. Yelping and whimpered as the man hit him with it. Turning to stone and looking somewhat afraid. What else was he going to do with that spatula if he didn't listen. "You can make your own breakfast. I don't like you. You are an evil meanie." He said softly. He leaned back as much as he could as the man leaned forward. Putting his hands on the man's chest to push him away. He clamped his mouth closed as tightly as he could. His eyes wide and horrified that the man just kissed him. He understood this guy was meaning business. He understood this guy stole the spatula. He didn't understand what this man wanted from him. Why he was acting like this to him. Was the man gay? He pushed him away as best he could. "Don't kiss me! Don't touch me! just leave me alone you big brute." he said seriously. Making a cute face that was usually made by children. He jerked the spatula out of the man's hand and put the omelet on the plate. Starting on the second omelet. He tried to clearly pretend the man wasn't there. Having escaped the male without much difficulty. He was smaller after all. He was tense. He hoped the male would give up and go away. "Leave me alone." he said in a somewhat shaky voice. He was trying to hide the man made him nervous and a bit afraid. Yet a vampire would smell it and the man probably heard the slight quivering ripple in his voice.