Ten would never get used to vampires, not really. He knew that he had aged in the ten or so years since they had seen each other last, but Jack hadn't aged a day. They actually looked closer in age now. When they had been together, Jack had been called a cradle robber more than once.
"Nevvah," he said, his accent thickening, betraying how excited he was to rock this particular boat. He wasn't sure what he wanted; to win Jack back, or just disrupt his life in some way, but it was most of what he had thought about, since he had moved to the area. He leaned back further, crossing his ankles in front of him, as he grinned.
"But I missed you, thought I'd stop by. You know you've missed me, Jacky."