"Yeah. Sunset." He made a funny motion near his mouth with two fingers. Meant to be fangs of course. Followed by some sort of growling noise. "It's when the fang gang comes out to play." King wasn't really secretive about what he did. Most the time no one believed him anyway. Just chalked it up to being crazy.
"All white carpet? Rabid dog?" He asked quizzically to her announcement about the blood.