Marxello about choked when she blurted that out. "Hmph. How little you know." He hissed. Shaking his head. "Let her believe what she wants Jasper. Drop it and let it go. I don't think she even needs to know a damn thing about that. She isn't the wife yet." He says in a huff. His cheeks had a faint peach tint to them. She rather embarressed him saying it like that. He shook his head. "I see ghosts. They are dead you know. I just can't see see them. It is hard to explain but I can see them with the magic flowing through my veins but only because I can't actually see them with my eyes. The mana helps me see their ghostly projections. I guess you could say it that way." He says softly. "I am not being proper. Proper would be wisking you off your feet and seducing you senseless like any vampire male to his bride. I'm merely respecting your wishes for your silly werewolf traditions. After all we do have to get along somehow." He said in a huff.<br/><br/>Jasper shook his head. Laughing a bit. "Is that so Marxello?" He grinned. "Sounds like him alright." He shook his head to Suzy. "Nye (no)...that not be it Suzy. He doesn't let rejection get to him. It has nothing to do with you saying hands off until the wedding night. Believe me on that." He shook his head. "It might be but I doubt it. Though if I tell too much Marxello will kick my rear end with magic." He looked at Marxello. "Seriously old friend...let the Jana incident go. And stop that damn hissing at me. You know I only say it cuz I'm worried about you." He ignored the fact he was getting the silent treatment. He didn't care if Suzy could be used as a puppet or not. He wasn't that type of ghost. He merely smiled at her. "None of  the ghosts in this castle will harm you. I swear to you that." He said with a smile.