Oh, that. Jacob smirked. "I would say it was a joke but he's a fucking vampire. Nice or not, there is still a chance he can pierce my skin in the middle of the night and drain me dry." He might be tempted to carry a small bottle of holy water in his pocket just in case other vampires attacked him. Paranoia had set in ever since he realized what type of people were at the school. He nearly forgot how much room her camera stuff required and she did have a variety of dresses, so he nodded and watched her unpack more.
Of course it would become bad because it always did and he frowned in worried thought. The pressure of having to talk to different people... argh. "Fine. If I vomit all over the food on the table, I'm never forgiving you." This, of course, was a lie, and he shifted on the bed to reach out to tickle her neck with her hair. He had his duty to be slightly annoying as a brother, of course.
"Yeah, I know. I heard high praise from his girlfriend so I'm hesitant." He also prefered not to get into trouble, and she knew how he liked to maintain a good facade in an educational facility for the most part. If Frankie wanted to get to know him even after she knew about his problem talking to people, then she might have problems in the head. Jacob meant what he said about Frankie and Pearl getting along better. He was uninteresting and unfriendly, and required no friends. That was what he was going to keep telling himself. "I told her she should talk to you instead." Another common event.
Jacob sighed. "Not a very good idea. It's only a thank you for fixing a broken appliance. Nothing more unprofessional." More unprofessional than it was for a librarian coming into a student's room and drinking in the first place.