The mental image of a young Vlad with his lap full of mythology texts had her smiling, barely containing her amusement, only widening as she heard his laugh. She knew bits a pieces like many, Valhalla a name she had heard in passing, but the lack of knowledge didn't bother her one bit. She was too caught up in his nostalgia of this little bit of information. It was too charming.
She gave a soft laugh at his indignation before curling up against him as they walked. "I assume he's rather loud about it as well?" She had a feeling she knew who he was referring to, having seen his presence and his colorful word choices on the forums enough to garner a pretty good guess. "So, no rap music when I come over. Are there any other rules I should know about? I would like to come by often. I'd hate to wear out my welcome."