He tugged the coffee table closer, looking up at Eliot and shrugging. "Because I'm going to stay up as long as I can and I'm willing to bet I'll get hungry as fuck again at some point. You have your steaks. Leftovers for me." He waited until Eliot set everything down before tugging him down gently.

After a moment of looking at him he leaned over, kissing him quickly. "I know you're worried about hurting me. I get that, okay? I'll let you in on a little secret...I know you change into a wolf so not exactly the same, but I'm fucking terrified of dogs. I got ripped apart by hell hounds and every since then...yeah."

He grabbed the box of egg rolls, grabbing one out and holding it for a moment, looking down at it. "I trust you. Even if you don't. I meant it though. I honestly don't think you'll hurt me."