Jolan stayed quiet as he thought to himself. If he wasn't who he was that would be who he was. Maybe one day he would find a reason to make a change to that. For now he had no such reason. Sure it would mean he would become enemies of all the hunters out there but he had kicked most of their asses before. Even the females. Thankfully there was only a couple even if they were bat shit crazy. One of them obsessed with him. He thought about the day he had come home to see everything burning to the ground. Seeing the bodies everywhere...the burning blood burned brightly and filled the air with a coppery scent. The burning flesh and melting metal gave more tinges to the air. Coming home to see everyone slaughtered and dead... The images of that night still haunted his mind when he allowed himself time to think. When he gave into his more human side...not the hunter but the man...the images came rushing back. That night...changed him. Yes he would still have been a hunter but would he have been the closed off and distant man he was today...most likely not. That night...changed him. It turned him from an open warm hearted youth into a cold blooded killer. He had shut himself down emotionally and distanced himself from his heart. Never letting anyone into his heart. Into the real him. Nobody knew what that night had done to him. The him he had sealed off from the world....the night he closed the man in him to the world.<br/><br/>He shook his head and cleared his thoughts. Focusing in on what she was saying. His mind automatically surpressing the thoughts and focusing in on the here and now. He looked at her and awaited her answer to the question he asked her. "................" When she said she approved of the combonation it was met with nothing but silence. He didn't even look at her. The only way that would come to be is if he fell in love. That was a highly unlikely event. With a vampire even less likely. Wasn't it? He looked at her as she spoke about what she dreamed of doing. Chuckling a bit as she spoke on what she said. That was unexpected. "I suppose you would fair better than a human. What with you don't really bleed blood." He said.<br/><br/>Closing his eyes for a minute and shook his head a smirk on his face. It was due to the image of her in a one piece that hugged every inch of her body that it covered. Clinging to her curves and her breasts. It was a pleasing image to the mind. "They have wonderful tools that are underwater lights that human marine biologists use with their scuba gear to allow them to see in the darker parts of the ocean or during night studies. So it would be something you could possibly do." He said simply. Shrugging and opened his eyes. Shaking the lingering image from his mind and looked at her. She had such a lovely smile on her face.<br/><br/>He sank to the ground and laid his head back against the wall. His knees bent up as he laid his arms on them. Looking at her. Blinking at the question. What did he do when he wasn't vampire slaying? What hobbies? He shrugged a bit. He supposed he could answer that. "Play the guitar or the piano. Though my favorite instrument is the church organ. I find an abandoned church and will play the night away on the organ. Or go and visit the graves of the people who raised me." He closed his eyes. "I wasn't just training to be able to hunt vampires as a child. They were raising me to be a priest. From the exorcisms to simple holy prayers for someone...I was being trained to take over Father Shalol's position in the church. I was actually really good at it. I may not seem it the way I am now but when I was younger I was quite the saint. Til that night....when everything was ripped from my grasp in pools of flaming blood and burning building..." He trailed off. Falling silent. He hung his head before shaking it. "I am a killer now but I have never forgotten my training as a priest. I go to places that don't have healers and do work there not as a hunter but as a priest. Even dress the part and I can work the priest robes...." He trailed off again.<br/><br/>He closed his eyes. "One day I will keep my promise to the dying man who raised me as if I was his own. One day...." He said. Trailing off and fell silent again. Lifting his head and looked at her. "........" Shaking his head. Why did he find it so easy to open up to her some? It wasn't like him. He was distant and even icy at times. Yet with this silly game he had told her more about him in this one night then the whole time he had been hunting since the life he had known was wrenched from him. "What are your hobbies when you aren't sucking humans dry and playing dangerous games with a hunter?" He said changing the subject and the man that was him that had been showing his face was quickly shoved down. That man vanished and the expressionless face of the hunter was back in place. This was just a game. He would not open up any further to a vampiress. Even if she was hot and his type and easy to talk to.