He heard his name as he started to walk away, and for a moment, he thought about ignoring it. But then, he felt something tugging at him; something odd, something he couldn't fully put his finger on. It was her vitae, swimming around. The same damned thing that was stoking his emotions. Even if he drank once from her, that was all he needed to be... damned, as she had said.<br/><br/>Still listless, he walked back into the room. Even though he entered the room, he stayed closer to the door, almost afraid of getting too close to the bed without direct permission from Cass. In fact, he doesn't even talk first, wanting to see how the older vampire reacted before he did anything.  The only thing he's really doing is trying to keep himself calm, but even then... the melodic beating of his heart is probably audible to them both.