Andrei grinned, gripping James' shoulder in an amiable manner. "Ain't gotta give me nothin'," Andrei said, smirking. "Vampires gotta stick out for one another. Can't have you goin' around sullyin' the name of all of us, right?" Andrei winked. "Besides, if I take a pretty boy like you to a gay club, we'll have scored ourselves a meal in no time."
Andrei gave James a shove in the direction of the main building where the dining hall was. "C'mon," he said, "the kitchen's always open, and they always have blood on tap. With the state you're in, even animal blood should taste like a damn fine wine."