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"Hm...?" His eyes return to their normal silver color as his mind becomes less clouded by fog. Realizing what he was doing he turns crimson, jumping to the opposite side of the coffin and closing its lid neatly.

"I'm terrible sorry, I have no idea what came over me," then he hears the commotion in the lab and sighs. He face is blank for the most part when Tristan enters, doing his best to suppress his annoyance at the young werewolf. Though he is a bit shocked by Faye's statement, placing a hand on her shoulder to try and calm her down. "Well, there's one good thing that came out of all of this, I don't need to hide who I am from you anymore. And because of that I'm just glad you don't see me as some kind of monster like most human probably would have." Smiling contently, he can't help but be glad that Faye would defend him so much. "And I must admit, even if I was still clouded by sleep I shouldn't have done that. I'll have to set up a separate place for you to sleep, it would be inappropriate for us to share the same sleeping space after all." Isaac didn't want Faye to feel like she was bond to him just because they've known each other for most of her life. If Tristan was really her mate he'd rather start isolating himself than make her suffer from thinking she's betraying her love for him.