Yog, your roommate, doesn’t like you and you don’t like Yog He’s made that very clear in his words and actions and you’ve done the same. You’ve let him drink your blood sometimes because he always acted so needy when he was hungry, but you stopped after you almost passed out from how much blood he’s been consuming.

You sat on the couch, Yog's face buried into your neck with his arms wrapped around your waist as he gently nipped your neck. He was definitely hungry.