Aw. You're so nice. After turning me into a vampire and all.

[The condescension drips from his lips, but its not like he's turning on his heel and walking away, either. In his world, the Bloodfiends and their creations had a certain relationship - the kindred serving the ones who made them what they are.]

[It leaves a mildly bad taste in his mouth. He chooses to ignore it, staring at that dark hole of an eye.]

[It means to suck him in.]

Oh, you are. The narrative is still the same, Silco. And I will admit, you got the drop on me.

[But? But....]

What happens now? Have you had your fun with me? I almost feel like you always thirst for more.