Dustin blinked a bit. Giggling slightly. It wasn't long. "Who would have known." He said in amusement. He didn't think there was anything to Rykar except that scary ass spaz form of his. It was going to be strange to see a submissive not volatile Rykar. "It will be interesting to see that. It is just so hard to believe there is an alter ego to Rykar." He said honestly. He tilted his head a bit. "I see...he wasn't always a jerk. That is sad...that he is such a humongous one now." He said softly. He chuckled. "Cake for your birthday...that is a good thing...I never had anything for my birthdays...before you." He moved to sit on the bed. "I am glad you like to help not hurt people. It makes it easier to have some people here who aren't trying to hurt me. You also my bestest friend here...and my bro...my first real family." He sighed a bit. "Hopefully." He said. Petting the small fluffy form. Jumping at the rap. Quentin's knock. He went to the door and opened it. Letting Quentin in then locked the door. "Hey Quentin." He said softly. "Hund just passed out for the moment."