He couldn't help but laughed jovially at the male's question. "Mm, the taste wouldn't be half bad." He stated as he calmed down from his laughter. "However, that bond marks you with the scent of the vampire whom you have bonded with, just as your scent currently lingers on master Gram. It will only last a week or so. If he does not take from you that is... Otherwise, his mark will ensure no one will touch you unless they wish to fight over you." He grinned deviously to him. "It is the job of a vampire to keep their possessions marked properly, however, I would not doubt that he will try to avoid that whenever possible." This had led the vampire to believe that, possibly, Callan had purposefully wanted to introduce him to the human... He had little doubt that Cal would be looking for Sol to aid in keeping the human safe. Callan was always thinking ahead it seemed.<br/><br/>He looked forward again, his smile seemingly unfading. "Were it any other then that would probably have been the case. It is likely though that his family chose to use his despite knowing of his habits." He hummed, it wasn't surprising really, though there would be issues if Callan continued refusing, and he was sure the other vampire, as well as his family, was aware of that... It seemed they were waiting for it to all come crashing down. "Hm... Yes, that... Well, let us just saw that the young master has an odd sense of humanity that the rest of us lack." He remarked lightly, no reason for the human to learn of it yet, right? And Callan had seemed truly angry when he mentioned it earlier.<br/><br/>He perked up when the human asked him about places to go, a new idea sparking into his mind. "Mm, a fun place comes to mind." He said excitedly, turning down an alley that led to an adjoining street. "Would you like to see something interesting then? A peek into the lives of us vampires that is?" He asked, putting an arm around the other's shoulders amicably. "It's only right, yeah? That you learn about how a vampire should act, hm?" He cooed, after all the human would be living with one, like it or not... And someday something would give.<br/><br/>So he lead him down the streets until the sounds of music leaked out onto the street. He approached the front of the single-story building, the windows boarded up and the front door blocked by a burly vampire who bared his teeth at the two in an annoyed grimace. "Ah, ah, so rude to a paying customer." Sol chided the man as he produced a crimson piece of paper from his pocket, flashing it to the man who seemed to begrudgingly acknowledge it. "What about him?" He snapped as he looked to Elliot. "Mm, he's my guest." He stated easily, and after a long moment, the man sighed. "Don't blame me if his keeper comes after you." The man griped but Sol just laughed and waved him off before tugging Elliot along. "Never come here alone, hm?" He stated to the human before they entered, that mischevious look to his eyes once more.<br/><br/>Inside smelled of booze and smoke, and the din of music and voices echoed off the wooden walls. It was full of tables and chairs, a small stage help the musicians who played surprisingly relaxing music fo the setting. The patrons chatted at tables while servers hopped around from one to the next with drinks. Each server wore a ribbon about their neck, some black and some red, they smiled and talked to customers easily, but there was a clear distinction between them if one was looking... The servers were humans in a den of vampires. Sol just smiled easily though, waving to a few people he knew as he led Elliot to a table near the back. He seemed cheery, and hardly anyone looked to them for long... Though maybe a couple did glance back at the single unmarked human.