He accepted her words and let her close the door.  He heard all of the locks and smirked but accepted that that would help to make her feel safe.  He moved and stood outside of her window watching her for a bit to make sure she was ok.  He then stepped off the ledge and instead of falling he rose up and went to his own place outside of the city.  He called to have some flowers delivered to her in apology as well.  He didn't mean to have her hurt.  He was trying to keep and eye on her.  He now knew what she was and what she wasn't and felt much safer with that knowledge.  He would resting tomorrow as well before he picked up his next case.  He moved to peel off his clothes, he on the other hand walked around naked.  His clothes were half folded over the chair.  He went to wash, he hated having vampire blood dust on him.  It was nasty, it was worse than sand and he needed it off.  He washed and got a couple of drinks as he wore only his towel.  He sat down with a six pack and turned on the TV to veg until he dozed off about 2am.<br/>