Callan considered that a moment before nodding... Elliot didn't seem the type to desire large, formal matters... Well, that suited Callan just fine. Soon he was watching the two younger examine him and seemingly get nervous about his proximity... Was he really that scary? Then again, he wasn't all smiles either. He had a feeling that if Sol was here the children would be all over him swiftly, he was smiles and jokes and familiarity in a way that made Cal visibly uncomfortable.<br/><br/>It wasn't long though before the questions came flooding out and he couldn't help a slightly... Uncertain look. These humans were very chatty, nothing like the servants he grew up around. Even servants like Sarah who were fairly comfortable around him were fairly quiet. "I take after my grandmother." He replied just a bit awkwardly, he was the only one with bright red hair in his immediate family, his grandparents had died long ago during the hunting era, and his family looked far more... Refined than him.<br/><br/>"Elliot will stay human, just as he is now." He added. Did these children understand any of this? Did they know that as it was their brother would outlive them? How would Elliot feel about that? Wasn't he sad over it? Wasn't it painful? Then again, they were just children... He supposed they didn't need to know, not know at least, perhaps it never needed to be said. It was surely easier for those with the shorter lives, and harder for those left behind. A vampire like himself understood that perfectly.