"Those are fun words to be had," he grinned as he glanced over at the other man, his lower lip between his teeth as his mind drifted a bit with that line of thought. "Oh, come on, you're just sore she's just as stubborn as you."
That comment had almost caught him off guard. Was it really that obvious? He shrugged, "What can I say, I'm a think-y sort of vampire, made of reflections of thoughts." The snark, the jokes, it was easier to dole that out than try to actually deal with anything, but oh, it was obvious he was distracted, that his heart wasn't in the comments he was making.