Personal disgusting questions... One brow arched in an unasked question. She was a little more proper than some, a little old fashioned, it was part of the reason he liked her. It was an endearing quirk you didn't find in many humans anymore. He liked that she surprised him often with her wit as well. "Why would that be? I could see not turning the rabble, being a rule. And if they are willing to be bit, that it not be done in public view, of course." That was how things were ran in their world. It was the whole 'Don't ask don't tell' theorem. The only real rule was you couldn't kill your prey. But it had been a very long time since he had killed without purposefully doing so.
He took the other vampires besides you in stride. She had mentioned one that 'sparkled', and he had full intention exploring that. He knew more about her gift at this point than even she did. How she could use it to save both human and supernatural creatures lives. How coupled with another telepath she could amplify her telepathy one hundred fold. "Supes." He answered in one word. They did not worry him. He took a slow sip from the bottle before him, pinkening before her eyes-even if it was only a touch.