<em>Tegan... if I am right, I am not going back unless the blood used to bring me here is spilt again, with their throat cut. </em><br/><br/>He looked up to her and over her, registering that she was naked. He tried to focus on the issue at hand, but it was difficult with her chest at his eye level. He licked his lips without even thinking before shaking his head and trying to clear his mind.<br/><br/><em>I... no, I think I am here unless there is some way else to go and ...do you want me to go?</em><br/><br/>There was a hint of worry in his voice, did she want him to stay? How would they function? He did not need to sleep, not yet at least, and his hunger was sated through their touch. But the possibilities of existing in a mortal form did appeal to him, and the abyss was a horrid place to stay in wait. Not as many people dabbled in dark magic, most thinking it myth and fantasy.