A wry smile graced his lips as Drifter watched the newcomer move through the crowd towards the body. Even from this distance it was child's play to hear every word uttered with his enhanced senses, and the vampire actually wondered just how amusing it would be if the cops started randomly pepper spraying the curious coeds. Oh there'd be such chaos, and fear too, yet despite the man's lack of apparent manners Miah doubted he'd get to see something so funny. It was the words 'copy cat' that struck Jeremiah as bizarre though, and after a moment of pondering it the vamp realized that the police thought him to be some sort of serial killer.
Hell he killed and feed to be sure, yet never once had the man thought of himself in such a light. After all being on top of the food chain came with serious perks, like never having to feel bad about preying on the lesser species when it came time to eat. When he heard the man order a greasy burger once again Drifter almost laughed; this time at the sweet irony. Would the cows and pigs ever rise up and try to track the detective down for feasting on their own? And if they did would the cop really even give a shit?
With a slight shake of his head Drifter took a final drag from the cigarette before starting to turn away. It was only the barely whispered words of the cop that drew back his focus, and genuine interest sprang forth when he heard Aden tell the female that 'he's still here.' No human could know such a thing, yet like Kaisa this one seemed to possess some sort of sight. Still instead of feeling fear or a need to flee the vampire just turned back to study both the detectives more intently.