He'd slept well through the day, and into the evening... until another rude awakening. He shot up, glancing at the other male in the room, immediately recognizing the scent as vampire. Scrambling, he nearly fell off the couch in his attempt to get up and away. Clutching his sweater to him, he crouched down, back to the cold brick wall of the fireplace, giving a soft whine. "I-I'm sorry! I didn't know... please don't hurt me..." he said, eyes wide, full of fear and pain, briefly flashing from blue to gold, then back again. He had a hard time controlling the wolf when he was in a worse emotional state, like now.