He raised a brow. "If you are old then I am ancient." He took a drink from his glass. "But I am glad, smoking will cut off years of your life. I would prefer to have my friend around as long as possible."
"I wouldn't. Your reputation of not caring is still safe. Although I don't understand why. I understand why I would try to seem aloof, I am a vampire and most vampires don't have hearts...well working ones if you know what I mean. But being a witch it would seem like you would want to show you care."
He was about to take another drink but thankfully did not because he would have choked on it. "It was sparring...well at least it started out that way. And she will really good at it. The sparring bit...well all of it really."