Jared jumped up when Jacklan coughed and spoke. He moved over to the bed and smiled at her, "Well, sorry. Not my fault that you locked your door."

He stuffed his hands into his pockets and sighed as he looked at her, "You know, when you tell me not to do stupid things... I just assume that you won't do them either," He walked over to his closet, forgetting he had still yet to put on a shirt. There were marks on his shoulders, back, and neck from where the silver bit into his skin, which caused him to wince slightly as he grabbed his shirt and pulled it on over the burns. 

Once properly clothed, he made his way back to his bed and sat on the edge, "How are you feeling?"
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 Skye looked at him as he explained. So, she was here to be a reminder to the supernatural of the building that in comparison, being human sucked. Fun. When he started to walk out of the room he sighed, muttering about old habits. She wondered if it was something to do with the blood. She walked over to him, "Don't you drink the blood of humans.... Aren't I just pain for you... if you're trying not to? What happens if I accidentally cut myself?.... You're really Dracula?"