Kalous raised an eyebrow in Landon's direction, his attitude rubbing him the wrong way slightly. He headed toward him, head tilted up as he stared downward, putting off a sort of aloof demeanor very much on purpose. "Maybe next time you won't be so stupid as to walk around on your own in the middle of an alleyway..." He reached down to offer a hand to Landon and waited; he knew he was colder than what Landon would be used to, though not quite as chilled as what would be normal for him. He had fed only the night before, after all.