Mircea laughed. "Gotta adapt. I don't want to be one of those super old school hedonistic type vampires who never quite made it out of their era and cant operate modern technology." Anyway, he kind of liked phones. Particularly smart phones. Like little computers for your pocket. The whole world was at your finger tips. "I guessed. Some people look like runners. You're one of them." He was not. Why run, when walking would get you there the same way, and with more time to take in the scenery? It wasn't like he had to keep up his heart rate to stay in shape or anything.
It wasn't as if that hadn't been explained to him in multiple different ways before. "I suppose," he said shrugging. "I mean, obviously I haven't starved to death. But I'd have to disagree with you. Who you once were always informs who you become, for better or worse."