Gat was completely out of it for several hours, by morning, he began to rouse, though his head was still in a fog. He sat up and rubbed his hand over his face, his eyes. He glanced back at Kai, a little shocked. He still wore his pants, so he didn't think the vampire had done anything sexual to him, beyond helping him to orgasm during the feed. Gat's hand moved to his neck. "Uh. Morning?"