He's not sure. Should he? Is it safe? He's not hungry anymore, that much he knows, but can he really be around Charlie and around whatever blood stains the sheets and the towel and Charlie's neck without eventually wanting more of it?

After a few seconds thought, he finally shrugs. "Yeah," he agrees. He's tired. He feels drunk. He hasn't been able to sleep for more than a couple minutes for the last couple days -- maybe because vampires, not truly being living, don't truly need sleep. Some rest would do both of them good.

Still, when he gets in, he's careful to avoid getting too close to Charlie. No sense in pushing it just yet; if he still has any bloodthirsty urges, he needs to be far enough away from him to leave before he loses control again.