[The vampire accepts the help, shame welling in his stomach. Somewhere in the fog of his mind he knew this wasn't the way it was supposed to work; he was supposed to take care of Sola, not the other way around.]

You don't have to explain anything...it's not like you need to show for your whereabouts...I trust you.

[Wait...that didn't make sense. He tries to make sense of his thoughts through the fog to say all he wants to.]

I mean...it's not your fault. You have your life, it's okay.

Who showed up?