"Well, now that you mention it," he grinned and failed to finish the sentence. He just moved closer to her, and leaned over the bar to get himself a bottle. He didn't bother with a glass, but uncapped and drank straight from the bottle.
"So what do you think of this whole haunted hotel crap?" He was unamused by it all, but ghosts he couldn't see were preferable to vampires that wanted to kill him. Almost anything was better than that.