He smiled and nodded. "I suppose It's hard to talk to someone when all they want to do is tear a hole in your neck and drink until you stop breathing." He looked around for a moment, then at his watch. "Would it be okay to move upstairs soon? This room isn't as safe as those upstairs." He got up and stood behind Seth, his arms slipping round the human and he leaned down to whisper in his ear. "Haven't you realised? You're in the den of the beast now, and I could hurt you easier then breath. Do you really trust me?"