Dagger gives her a look, â€œIs that a bad thing?â€ he asks referring to what she had said about the strength comment. â€œI think Iâ€™m only about maybe a year or maybe almost two years in vampire years.â€ He says. â€œIâ€™m not really sure. I donâ€™t keep track.â€ He says. Dagger turns his head to the side, the way a dog does, when she called him an infant sireling. He wasnâ€™t happy about it at all, but what could he do? â€œYouâ€™re calling me that because Iâ€™m only maybe a year or almost two in vampire years arenâ€™t you?â€ he asks referring to the infant sireling comment. â€œFor some reason my strength and speed have always been like that every since the first day I was created as a vampire. I thought vampires who are infants like me, were weak and uncontrolable. But I donâ€™t know why I have that much strength and speed.â€ He says. When she holds out her hand to give him the charm back. He goes to take it and then stops, â€œYou keep it, Iâ€™ll just enjoy the nightlife like Iâ€™m supposed to.â€ He says. â€œShouldnâ€™t we be going? The sun will be rising soon.â€ He says.