"As long as you and the others don't sense any danger lurking nearby, it shouldn't be a problem camping out here," replied the vampire. Noticing the faint pink tint upon the angel's cheeks, he leaned over to her and whispered, "To be quite honest, I'm tired myself. Keeping my cool around that wraith can be tiring and hard not to lose it."
Zanther followed her over to the tree and stood next to her as she made herself comfortable against the trunk. Looking down at her, he said, "While you sleep, I'll be on guard duty for the night. Besides, I don't need to sleep that often anyways. I already got my precious few hours of sleep before I came here, anyways." With that said and using his vampire strength, Zanther sprung from the forest floor up onto the lowest branches of the tree that Tal was leaning against. He promptly sat down and made himself comfortable for the night, the long hawl.
Without even looking down below, Zanther could already sense that the angel had fallen alseep and the others were soon to follow suit. He planned to keep his sharp eyes peeled for anything supicious out in the dark and keep an eye on the wraith. The vampire didn't like Deity's company very much, but he would just have to tolerate his precense for now.