He kept to the edge of the bed. "Practically the same," he replied, raking his fingers through his dark hair. "I've just been doing a lot of thinking, for the most part. About a lot of stuff." He rubbed at the side of his face and leaned back so that he was lying on the bed wit his feet planted on the floor.
"And I had a hunt. Nothing interesting. Just a pack of vampires." Which were now burnt to a crisp, along with their nest.