[Nikola chose not to elaborate on the incident with the Cabal. Or what had happened in the weeks that followed. He didn't regret the things he'd done, but it hadn't been one of his finer moments. It had been a bloody victory.
He almost ignored her question about immortality, as well, but considering where they were...] Something like that. [There was that grin again, delight at having something that placed him above ordinary humans and having it recognized. The ego on this man, really.]
Vampire.
[Oh he did love saying it out loud. Hadn't done that in awhile. It wasn't something that went over well in a crowd. Clearly, he'd decided he liked her; this conversation was almost worth his time.]