Aries' eyes widened hearing that... sixty? Though honestly the more he thought about it he sighed heavily. "And I get to look like some kid..." He muttered. He'd always been aware of his slight frame and short stature... There had been a time he'd been eager to get older and hope that his growth spurt was simply waiting until his twenties, but now? He was probably never going to get any taller, at least not for decades more... That stung, and while it certainly wasn't his main problem, he let his mind focus on it as a lesser evil for the time being.<br/><br/>He turned his attention back to him and once more had his mind blown by such a concept of enough vampires living in the city to actually need so many options. "And no one tells people?" He asked softly before he felt his anger bubble up. "No one tells humans about this? They just let them go about their lives until some nut case comes along and changes them for kicks?" He snapped, but nearly as soon as he did he realized that he was doing so to the wrong person... He knew it wasn't his fault after all.<br/><br/>He settled back, looking away. "If I'd known I..." He began, but then his throat felt tight and he went quiet. He knew what he'd just been about to say was a lie... He would have made the same choices, he would have still left the bar with that vampire because he had accepted that anything might have happened. He had known there were risks, he just hadn't known about this risk in particular. "What about those nut jobs? What do they do about them?" He decided to ask instead.