Letting out a sigh of relief beneath his breath, Silo smiled slightly and nodded. "You don't need to call me Mr., really," He insisted, noting that Salazar had whenever he came into mention. "Just Silo is fine." He paused briefly, gaining another small grin. "If, in trade.. I can refer to you by your first name, too." There was a near playful edge to his voice as he spoke to the vampire, of which fact he almost completely ignored. He'd met various vampires during his time, a few which hadn't been so pleasant, but the others entirely so. He tried not to judge or be wary of a person, unless given a reason to be as such.<br/><br/>"I like spending time here, though." He caught himself before he instead had replaced 'here' with, 'with you'. Maybe he did, so far, but it seemed strange to say that aloud. "Don't be afraid to shoo me away, I won't bite," Silo repeated what had been said to him, chuckling as he did. "Not unless you want me to."