He was quiet for a moment until the events of the night finally hit him, the beast fell back but nothing can reverse what happened. Eliot looked at Iris disgusted and slowly got off the couch licking the dry blood from his lips, he had to take a fucking walk. Seeming more disheveled he looked back to Iris again and spoke.
"It is three AM.."
Eliot said as he checked for his keys and started to head out of his apartment.