He was standing in a meadow. Exactly why he was standing in a meadow, well, he wasn't quite sure. He didn't have any equipment with him. He was dressed for work. Cutler looked up as he went about removing his tie. Maybe that had something to do with it. The full moon. He rolled the tie up and stashed it in one of his pockets, at the same time searching for his phone. Which he found. Cutler took a step further and found himself travelling further than expected.
He didn't even get a moment to ponder that though, as he was being addressed. The vampire looked up from his phone to see a familiar face looking, or probably glaring, at him. It took him a moment to work out what was wrong with the picture. Cutler ignored the question that had been posed to him, choosing instead to focus on the more pressing matter. "So, what's the miracle cure?" he asked. "Pilates?"