Luckily Katz didn't hear that last part, otherwise, regardless of his fear he would've lunged at the angel and possibly would have been struck down by the big person in the sky who would always be there to cover her ass. Regardless of personal habits, his family were all good people. They never took more than they needed, and didn't kill when it could be avoided. Katz had immeasurable respect for that. The fact was, most modern vampires had turned away from their habits of killing constantly, what with advances in technology and the like, as they could be hunted down and killed quite easily. The stigma attatched to their race was vastly outdated, not to mention unfair. Katz teleported to his room and flopped down in his coffin.