Aries considered the other's words and really hoped he was right about that... It would be nice if he didn't get stuck as a shrimp for the rest of his life, but then again he might regardless of the vampirism bit. As the man continued and explained other aspects of the vampire lifestyle, things he wasn't sure would ever really apply to him but were probably good to know all the same, he listened quietly.<br/><br/>He supposed it made sense overall, but he softly shook his head. He supposed it was true, had he known about them would he have hated them? Would he have wanted something to be done about them? Maybe, or maybe not... He honestly wasn't sure, but he could understand people hating them. People hated without reason, especially when it came to those different from themselves... The thought made him hug his legs tighter. He'd always hated being "different".<br/><br/>He blinked back to their conversation and found his mind whirring at that information. "What about a normal vampire? Say if you killed one of those crazy ones without being a part of that group? What happens to you?" He asked, the thought slipping from his mouth as his emerald eyes watched the tv intently. He could still form a slight picture, he could remember the smell too, just a little... So long as he could remember that then... then what?<br/><br/>He dismissed the thought, it was unlikely he would ever be able to. "Never mind, it doesn't really matter." He said instead. "Will you grow out of it? The blood thing?" He asked, voice a bit softer. He wondered why the other needed to feel so often, and he feared that once he began feeding he would fall into a similar state, but he really hoped he wouldn't. He didn't think he could handle it.