Sayomi looked at him, then rubbed her eyes, trying to get thoughts out of her head. She didn't know why, but she couldn't help but notice everything about the werewolf. He was kind, sometimes too kind for his own good, he was extremely good looking, but she figured that it was just a werewolf thing, just like most vampires look extremely beautiful. Sayomi always wondered why she didn't look the same as other vampires. She was pale, but not as pale, and her eyes were oddly bright for vampires, who usually their eyes seemed dull. Her hair was about the same, but she didn't think that changing affected your hair. Finally she was able to speak. "I am a vampire, and you guys are werewolves. No matter what we just went through, a lot of them still will not trust me. It is just a habit that almost no one can break anymore." She shrugged it off. Her green eyes met his for a moment before she commented again. "I think the only one would not mind it is Willow. She is very smart for her age, and being so young, it is hard to grasp the idea of vampires and werewolves fighting unless they have seen it at it's worst." She shrugged once more, finished the last little bit of her drink and took both glasses to the sink. She made sure that everything was in order. Marcus would be angry if he came in to make something for a customer, and he had to clean up a mess.
"Until you know where you are sleeping, why don't you come to my room and clean up. That way you don't have to wait until you know where you are going to be." She thought that it would be faster if while he was waiting, that he cleaned up. He would get more sleep that way. Sayomi didn't really wait for his answer, she just walked out of the kitchen, heading to her room, making sure that the shirt was covering at least her butt.