As the vampire slept, holding onto his two new human slaves...his let out a small sound, before clutching onto his female human more tightly. Lifting his head slightly, his face was now settled at the nape of her neck, as he muttered distressingly in his sleep, "...no...don't take...my most beloved...!" Very lightly, Karl let out another small, strangled sort of cry. Even with the humans held to his body by his arms and his legs, he seemed to move rather restlessly, but evidently very must still unconscious.