Calder, for the first time since meeting Rune, attempted to pull away from him. He was hurt and mad and upset that Rune would bring someone into their happy little space when it was so apparent that he wasn't welcome. The blond shook his head, pulling the other into the elevator with himself and Sergei, quickly pressing the button for the first floor.
"Rune he's not good. And it hurt me that you brought him here. It doesn't matter why I don't like him--I don't. I don't want to not feel safe here, either." The elevator hit the first floor and the blond pecked a kiss to his lover's cheek before exiting the elevator, heading outside for some fresh air.
Sergei watched, not knowing what to do or say, but as Calder left, it was apparent that the blond man was at least a slight empath, and the man in front of him didn't realize. "His glow," he offered. "His glow is black... Death." The Russian tried to word it so that Rune might understand better. "Yours," he tried. "Yours is dark. Some black and very angry red. But blue is there, and green. They are the good glows. Gabriel is green-always green." The redhead stopped to think, but knew that he had to say more to get the other to realize. "I... Em... My childhood was... Well, bad. Very bad. In... Em... Secret? Rape and death and abuse by many men for long, long time. They were bad men... But none of their glows were only black." He stepped out of the elevator, but turned back for one last thing. "Calder-he knows. I do not think he sees what I see, but he feels. You should trust him. He loves you." Sergei left to go outside then, Tania wiggling in his arms, whimpering that she needed to be walked.