He gave her a smile before she shut the door, exhaling heavily. With no idea how long the wolf and vampire would be running around, Ileana would have to stay here until it was safe to go out. He didn't have any stakes or garlic, although he did have a crucifix and some kitchen knives that might be able to work. Still, vampire hunting wasn't something he felt at all qualified for.
Cole went through the drawers in what he assumed was his room, frowning at how different the folded clothes were to what he was currently wearing. Everything would be too big for her, but in the end he chose a pair of sweatpants that didn't fit him anymore and a t-shirt. Leaving them outside the door in a neat pile, he headed to the kitchen to warm up some food for the two of them.
"I'm glad you're feeling better." He did feel sort of bad giving her leftovers - he had to remind himself that he knew what pizza was - but cooking wasn't one of his strong suits. "Here, you should probably eat something." Cole took a seat on the couch beside her, setting the plate of microwave-warmed pizza on the table along with a tall glass of water.