Kieranspent most of the night playing with the cats and wandering a little, between a small nap.He hadn't gone far from the sitting room where he'd spent the night, but he had gone far enough to find himself a washroom that seemed to be in working order, strangely enough. He'd fiund himself being followed by a little orange and grey kitten all night, and a few other cats periodically had come to see what he was doing, in sstigating the stranger invading their home. He was kind to all of them, even when a few decided they didn't like him much. Most had no issu with him though.

When Jareth came loking, he'd find him once more in the sitting room, on the floor by the couch he'd slept on, trying to make friends with the old grey that had first led Jareth to him. Looking up when he entered, he couldn't help but shift into a slightly more defensive position. "Hello again..." he said, a little warily, unsure what the vampires intentions were- if he was just checking on him, or planning on kicking him out before daybreak.