"A bit of both," he answered truthfully, giving a slight shrug before he lifted his drink back up and finished it off. "Perhaps I could use someone slightly pathetic and easy tonight." And that was probably a sharp comeback, but it was common for Eric to come off as an asshole--though a charming one.
"So, you're a pussy," the vampire said as he leaned in close, glancing down at the other man. "You don't look like one," he decided. But what a coincidence that he had just purchase a were slave, and had now stumbled upon another one. He still wasn't sure how he truly felt about their kind--he hated wolves with a very large passion, but the others might be alright.
As the man ordered another drink, Eric told the bartender it was on the house. "You like a bite? I could offer." And he showed his fangs.