"'S'good to hear... that the nightmares are gone." He can't really comment on her relationship with her Dominant--he's a connexion to her homeworld and a fellow vampire and Azwel can tell they have a very specific kind of bond. There's space for Azwel, so he's content.

He yawns again and snuggles in close, mind already drifting. "'M'glad you're sleeping. 'S'good for the brain." He gives a deep sigh and goes quiet, the arm draped over her growing heavy. He wasn't lying when he said he wouldn't be very interesting.