"Hehe, I hardly need encouragement to do that." Warwick licks his lips, thinking of Karen's daughter - perhaps a little less buxom than her mother, but with all the benefits of youth. Encouraged by the thought, he decides to ready himself for sleep...or whatever the vampire equivalent is. Guessing that a place chosen to be inhabited by a vampire is probably designed with sun protection in mind, he looks around for some way to block the windows. Finding a remote control marked 'shutters' he presses the button to have heavy iron shutters cover all the windows, blocking all sight of the rapidly approaching sunrise. Finally, he heads to bed, curious at what vampire sleep is like.