A moment where Louis simply looks back at him. Studying Daniel's face, fear in his own expression ebbing slowly into something near to relief. Breathes out.

In the coming days, weeks, he'll turn Daniel's question over and over in his head. In the moment though, Daniel touches him, and it is steadying. Eases the panic the had risen in him at the thought of Daniel walking into the sunlight.

"Stay," he repeats, soft. "We can figure all of it out, together."

Vampirism. The demands it was going to make of Daniel. How he'd answer them.