Meto opens his eyes as he felt her move and he looks up at her. Sorrow in his eyes. He looks away. "Still very sore." he says honestly. He closes his eyes for a moment. "Better though...I still mentally feel dirty. Thanks for not abandoning me. I don't know why...she forced me to go to sleep. I tried to fight it but I couldn't. I couldn't stay awake no matter how hard I tried. It was like she brainwashed my brain and made it work against me." He says softly. Looking up at her. "Your the only person I can trust right now. I shouldn't trust you since you kidnapped me yet I do. I don't understand why I just do. Something tells me you aren't like that demonic woman."