Gellert dropped back down on the bed, sighed heavily. It was complicated. Vlad wasn't answering his question for like he liked. "Vlad, where do we stand then? I am a mortal man, you do not want to change people, I cannot be changed right away, and you hate who I am and what I am and the people below me. I do not want to stop, but tell me honestly, where do we stand?"