Shawn could hear the boy's thoughts as clear as day, and they really seemed to get under the older male's skin.<br/>For some reason he did think of him as more than a slave, but the kid was also probably right in thinking that it was because he just looked liked his mother.<br/>Shawn ruffled his hair under the blankets, cooling himself off so he didn't do something even stupider, then he sat up and slid out of bed, running a hand through his messed up hair and sighing.<br/><br/>"I didn't mean to do that..." He wasn't really sure of that statement, but he was trying to at least not make the kid so afraid.