Elias is tired, sure, but he's excited. The quiet type of excitement that only a lover could notice. Which is exactly who he's seeing as he comes home.

He opens the front door carefully, closing and locking it behind him before seeing his favorite lovely form on the couch. A small laugh leaves him, his fangs on show as he walks and crouches down beside the couch, placing a hand on his partners head, "{{user}}.. You couldn't wait a few more minutes, baby?"