The thing that was most interesting of what the vampire said was about the stars. He so often though the very same thing about them, well, except for the fact of being eternal. But even that...wasn't all true. Stars eventually died, maybe it took them a bit longer, but after time, the gas within them would burn out, and they vanish from existence, like a light being turned out forever, never to shine again. For Seishin, it was rather sad to think about, but he'd never say any of this out loud. Not in a million years would he admit to something so soft.<br/><br/>Even though he said he didn't care, deep down he knew a little bit of himself did indeed care. However, when the other male answered, he caught himself smiling softly back at the vampire, before shaking himself internally and letting the smile slip away. And so, he learned that the vampire's name was Erwin. Interesting. What was someone of that name doing in Japan? But, of course, that was none of his business. Do what he may, Seishin wasn't one to pry, as long as his own past was not pried in to as well.<br/><br/>Hesitance followed, before the vampire then asked in turn what his own name was. For a moment he sat there, silent, blankly staring at Erwin, a sort of snobby, too good for you expression in his eyes, before they twinkle softly, and he sighs. "I guess I can tell you. You may call me Seishin." A half smile, half smirk forms on his lips, as he finally looked away from Erwin. His name oddly enough, or rather, purposely was this, because it meant spirit. There was a larger meaning behind his name, but it was a rather long and detailed piece that he'd rather not get in to at that moment, especially with Erwin.<br/><br/>For a moment he was quiet, before sighing softly and chuckling under his breath. Staring at the grass in front of his feet, he spoke up, not really asking a question, more of stating the obvious. "This is rather weird...kind of awkward too, huh..." Glancing at Erwin from the corner of his eyes, once again the stars reflecting in the oddly colored silvery pink purple. "What's it like...being a vampire?" He mutters, almost incoherently. Not wanting to seem overly curious, of course, he had an image to uphold...in all honesty, he was supposed to hate creatures like Erwin, not be friendly to them or try to get to know them...it was weird.