((honestly, i should go to sleep too since i have a final at 8, but i'm still attempting to study, haha.))

Cias sat up (with much difficulty since his body wanted to just lie and not move until it had recovered from the drain) and nodded. "Yes, I can understand that. But I just don't care." He leaned back into the couch. "One who doesn't care, can't really feel the fear others can." He ran a hand through his hair, chuckling at Vlad's words. "Mmm, normal. What defines it anyway. I think we're pretty normal in this place."