Azuriel turned his head when he heard the vampire entered the room, before he sat up in the bed he was laying in. Eventually he knew that he would have to do as he was told, yet that doesn't mean he would make it easier for him. When he asked if the room was acceptable... well he ha to admit that it was better than sleeping on the cold hard ground in the forest or even in the trees. "It doesn't matter to me if one of us, or even both of us has to go with you." He finally said after the fact he found the wall an interesting thing to look at. It was either this or letting his short temper get the best of him.