I mean, yeah. You're kinda dragging the age average up. And well, first... I gotta lodge a complaint. See, when someone told me there might be a vamp on the prowl, I was really hoping for a clear cut case of a nice, moustache-twirling evil monster to kill. And then you gotta ruin it by coming out with that whole gentleman vampire deal.

[ The corners of her lips twitch up. She's joking - but there's something sharp in her eyes. Claire's watching him closely, but shrugs her left shoulder eventually. ]

Look. I'm not particularly interested in a dumb standoff, right. You're old as balls, which I'm guessing means you're powerful, whichever other rules apply to vamps where you're from. I've got some hunting experience and some pretty heavy hitters in my ball park.

[ No need to tell him about angels who may or may not have enough grave to smite an ancient, powerful vampire. She's not about to bluff with something she's not sure she could deliver if pressed. ]

What I wanna know is... how are you gonna sustain yourself here without losing your shit on anyone else?