Mikaela had just got into a fight with a lot of humans and a few vampires. He obviously won, I mean, who do you take him for? But anyway, he was injured. He felt weak for the first time in.. who knows how long, he needed someone to help him heal.. He needed to feed off someone, but his pride wouldn’t let him get up and try to find someone. So, he sat in the ground in the shade to try and not be seen by any enemies, with his sword, his eyes weren’t blue right now, they were red, he needed food.