"Do not make me talk in a bad Transylvanian accent," he growls, smirking though as he draws back enough to look Max in the face for a moment. "And I eat and drink like normal, thank you. I just don't get much from food, and alcohol just does well to help me with my cravings," he admits, talking about the details of. He thinks Max should know.

"That said, don't go in the kitchen expecting to find anything," he teases, grinning as he hugs Max once more, stroking his hand along his spine. They did actually have food, but because of having a human in the house. "I missed you too," he murmurs, resting his head against Max, sighing softly.

Frowning slightly though, moving one hand to slide between them. "What are you wearing under this?" Murmuring softly as he runs his hand over one nipple. He draws back, arching a brow. "Well, that's new."