"It might. But you'd have to be fast enough to do it, and strong enough to get it to go in. Not to mention know correct anatomy. You have yet to see me truly pissed off." He actually hadn't been mad at all when they'd fought. Annoyed, irritated, but he hadn't fought her because she'd made him angry. He'd fought her because she'd started it, and he'd decided to give her a taste of what he could do. He hadn't even fully unleashed himself upon her. Eric didn't know if she had any idea how lightly she'd gotten off.
Though, if she knew the human Bill, it was likely she had a small clue.
"It's nice to know that God isn't some colossal douche bag." Eric shrugged a bit. He supposed if any place in the universe was going to have God, it would be here. He didn't think that she was pulling his leg on this, so he didn't question what she was saying. Since it also didn't seem as if he'd be getting any further information on the man she spoke of, he dropped that as well.
"Well, since she refused to agree to burn it to the ground and we were both unwilling to give up ownership of our half, we were forced to work together. We found a compromise. My bar already had rules in place for the safety of humans. Rules I do not take lightly, and enforce myself. We just added a few spells to assure that nobody could harm anybody on the whole of the property. If they decide to foolishly stalk one another outside of our influence, then so be it, I hope all the idiots die."
Eric really meant that for both sides. He had informed his vampires that they were not to purposefully antagonize the hunters. They were told to not try to seek them out once they were gone from Purgatory's spell influence.
He could only assume Jo had passed along similar warnings.