A knock sounded on the door, but there was no answer. A creeking sounded as it swung open, slowly. This vampire didn't need an invitation. 

Mithias walked a few steps inside the house, his boots hard on the wood floor as he casually wandered in. "Bug? Are you home? Eruka?" The place wasn't fixed up yet, so not much time could have passed since he and Bug were just there. Mithias was beginning to wonder what had happened to Bug's mom. She probably went after them all, god knows how long ago. 

Making sure to fully investigate, Mithias went upstairs. There was Drac, passed out on a chair. Oh good. He was alive... erm, I think. "Hello Drac." The vampire said cautiously from the door. He really didn't want Drac to attack or explode or something if he was awakened abruptly. "Are you sleeping?" He got closer to see if the old man was breathing.