[Inkubeus]

Daemon didn't even flinch when the Vladimir touched his hair. He was kind of used to people petting his hair since he never really cut it. Girls fawned over it sometimes but it was a rare thing because he really didn't go out much. He looked at Vladimir and gave the man a small smile before he looked around and kitchen and then out to the living room area.

"That's actually a real shame... It looks to beautiful and it's probably really old. I bet it looked really nice when it was brand spankin' new."

He looked to the older gentleman and noticed he was frowning. Daemon didn't know what to do, so he did the first thing he knew how. He gently placed his hand on Vladimir's arm, since the man was taller than he was. Not by much, but his arm was injured. He gently placed his hand on the man's bicep and smiled at him.

"Well, you got me here for now. I'll try to keep up with this house as much as I can in my state. I'll stay a bit extra if it helps you out. I don't know how good i'll be with my damn arm and leg chewed on, but i'll do what i can. Don't worry Vladimir."