Larrin watched both girls warily as they spoke, not fully trusting of them yet, but trusting enough that they weren't going to harm him at the moment. he watched Erin leave before turning his attention to Janessa. he nodded slightly at her words, before taking a couple of slow steps towards the bed, but flinched and wavered a moment when she touched his hair. he staggered a couple of steps before regaining his balance, though he did hurry to the bed and sit down heavily on the mattress. he leaned forward, head between his legs to keep from passing out. the scent of the food finally reached him, and he sat up slowly, looking to the tray longingly. he reached for the pitch of water, snagging it by the handle and starting to drink eagerly from it. half the pitcher was gone in moments, a feat any frat boy would love to learn, before he stopped and gasped for air. the male seemed to have found some small relief from the dustiness of his throat. Aah... he panted softly, looking to the girls.<br/><br/>Ah guess ye'd both be likin' tae know who th' bloody lump ye dragged off yer stoop is. he said softly, his voice a little clearer now. Ah'm Larrin Tarok. he said, looking to the girls. yer not related tae each other... he observed. he seemed to perk up slightly from the hydration hitting his system. he reached over to the tray and picked up the plate, tearing into the food with such a gusto, it was like he hadn't eaten in days. however fast he ate though, he was still neat and tidy, impeccably mannered considering the circumstances. he did try to make sure the girls knew he was listening though, his gaze going between the two of the quickly.