Nevaris looked at the way her small bounce in her step gave her a youthful appearance. Her curls bouncing and swaying in the light wind that he honestly barely even noticed. Were it not for its graceful dancing through her clearly silken strands he wouldn't have even known it was there. He just looked at her as she spoke. His fangs extending and her merely smirked. "To my brethern the mortals be nothing more than interesting toys." He says. Retracting the fangs before they extended fully. "Sorry I am a bit hungry after coming into this world once more." He says. He could see a fiesty life within her eyes. He would call them all child even if they were one of the originals. To him...they were all children. Shaking his head. "To me I find them an interesting past time when one gets bored harassing ones own kind." He says simply.<br/><br/>"If I were to feed from one however he or she would not breath another breath." He spoke truthfully. "My apetite is much greater than yours child." He says softly. "So I will sate my hunger later from a blood bank I know is not too far from here." He sighs. "Not as delicious as the fresh kind but it'll do in a pinch." He merely nodded his head to her statement. "Yes indeed. A place to stay." He repeated. "My name? Ah...such a trivality but if you do insist." He says softly. Smiling and even retracted the tips of his fangs poked down. Sighing as he heard her. "Ah so the children still fight I see. Saddening really but such is life...in a manner of speaking." He looked at her. "Very well. My name is Nevaris Dracul. My brethern call me Nev the Undead. Or Nev the Bloodwing."