This is entirely unfair. He just wants a little blood. Maybe he can just wait until the other man is asleep. But Viago's own eyes feel heavy and it's been a long day. With a sigh, he rolls over and away from Marcus. "You don't have to sleep on ze floor. Zat's bad for you back. Don't snore, and I von't sing."

Another bloodless night. Maybe he'll be able to get the jump in the morning if he can't keep awake long enough to outlast Marcus.