Bumpy in the face? Whatever that meant, Nick had to admit interest. If there were different breeds, as Eric put it, and different worlds...this was almost becoming too much for even Nick to digest. And he'd seen a lot that defied what most people considered normal reality.
But perhaps the key to his quest for mortality could be found by considering the differences. It was an idea, at any rate.
"Nice to know I won't be alone."
Now that his strength had returned, Nick felt a little more able to reason things out. Like the flyer that had been on his windshield, the one that brought him here in the first place. He recalled it specifically and openly mentioned this was a bar for humans and vampires alike.
"And the humans here? Of this City, I mean. They know we exist?"