Aidan/Dean
"Not that you're all that eager to be cooped up in here with me either, I'm sure." He jeered a little, knowing it was just fact. Dean knew what he was, knew what he drank to survive and whatever little details he might think he knew about vampires in general. Details which were proving to be very different depending on where you came from as well.
Sighing a bit he looked around the place and then back to Dean, his eyes didn't bother him as much but he'd also allowed them to black out since Dean wouldn't have been able to see either. Oddly that helped, dead eyes didn't need to blink so much maybe. "No need to worry though, as good as you might smell or taste. I'm not into that..." He paused for a moment and realized how off that could sound, "Uhh, live..eating. I won't. I don't go after people who are alive. I mean." Clearing his throat a little and just deciding it might be best to shut up now.