"I don't need a security blanket when you can disarm me with it. You're pretty damn see-through, buddy, and while you're rockin' it, because seriously, every damn woman in here wants in your pants, for me that equals fast like a monkey. I've been shot, it hurts, kinda wanted to avoid it." He shrugged and finished his beer, waving someone over to get him a fresh bottle.
Leaning back he nodded, rolling his eyes. "Vampires have that desperado thing going on, from what I see. Keep to their own nests just fine, but get damn antisocial when it comes to mingling. It's like high school with you guys for all eternity."